Edge of Insanity

I’m on the edge, the world’s in flames,
watch the shadows dance, but they don’t play fair.
Locked in my head, where the whispers crawl,
every step I take, they tear my soul.

My thoughts are a maze, but I can’t find the way,
screaming for help, but I’m trapped in the fray.
The walls are closing in, the voices grow loud,
and I’m losing the battle, but I stand up proud.

The demons are calling, they’re tempting my mind,
every twisted image, a new way to find
a path that leads deeper into the void,
a place of no mercy, where nothing’s enjoyed.

I laugh at the silence, I dance in the flames,
a twisted existence, but I love the pain.
My grip on reality is slipping away,
but I won’t give in, no matter what they say.

I hear them all laughing, but I don’t care,
their voices don’t matter, I’m already there.
The chains that bind me, they’re all in my mind,
I’m lost in the chaos, but I’m leaving them behind.

The world is a circus, the clowns are real,
but I’m the king now, I control how I feel.
I rise from the ashes, I walk through the fire,
I’m drowning in madness, but I’ve never felt higher.

I know I’m broken, I know I’m insane,
but in this world, there’s no one to blame.
The edge is my home, the darkness my friend,
I’ll keep on fighting until the very end.
Insanity’s grip, it’s all that I know,
but I’ll wear it like armor, and let my madness show.