Fragmented Mind (2)
Fragmented Mind
In shadows deep where secrets crawl, a fractured mind begins to fall,
Whispers echo, voices scream, reality tears every seam.
The past distorts with every turn, memories that fiercely burn,
A psyche shattered, left alone, wandering through a desole zone.
A room of mirrors, endless dread, reflections twist of those long dead,
Haunted eyes and broken cries, echo through the darkened skies.
Sanity’s thread begins to fray, lost in a complex display,
Each step deeper into the night, no escape from this mental fight.
Lost in a maze of twisted thought, grasping for a way that’s fraught,
Eyes wide open, no escape, a mind unravels, taking shape.
Whispers grow louder, shadows loom, the mind becomes a haunted tomb,
In this abyss, where madness calls, the soul in endless torment falls.
Blood-stained walls, whose is it now? Questions furrow a confused brow,
A heartbeat fast, a mind in flight, dancing with shadows in the night.
Truth and lies, a tangled thread, sanity hangs by a thread,
No peace, no comfort to find, forever lost in a fragmented mind.
