In the depths where silence bears no name,
Whispers echo through the halls of thought,
Shadows dance with flickers of forgotten flame,
In this realm where sanity is fraught.

The walls breathe stories of ancient lore,
Echoes of laughter twisted by despair,
A symphony of chaos behind each door,
In a world where reality lays bare.

Mirrors reflect a thousand scattered faces,
Fragments of dreams in a shattered sea,
Time distorts in these haunted spaces,
Where the mind wanders wild and free.

Yet in this chaos, a silent truth lies,
A beauty hidden in the tangled maze,
For in the madness, the soul learns to rise,
Finding light in the darkest haze.