In the shadowed halls of thought, I wander,
Where echoes of sanity softly falter,
Bound by chains of a mind grown somber,
Yet seeking light as the night grows longer.

A dance of chaos in the silent scream,
Where reason fades like a forgotten dream,
The heart beats wild in the dark extreme,
Lost in the labyrinth of a twisted scheme.

Through the veils of madness, a flicker of grace,
Guiding the lost through this shadowy space,
A fragile hope in a relentless chase,
Embracing the void with a fearless embrace.

Yet in the darkness, a whisper remains,
A song of resolve amidst the pain,
To find the dawn through the midnight rain,
And reclaim the light once lost to the insane.