Hollow Echoes

Hollow Echoes

The walls are closing, can’t breathe, can’t run,
reality’s bending, I’m coming undone.
The silence is deafening, so loud it screams,
this fractured mind tearing at seams.

I see their faces, but they’re not real,
phantoms of thought that I can’t conceal.
Tied to the chains that I made with my lies,
trapped in a maze where the exit’s disguised.

I’m clawing at darkness, but it pulls me back,
my thoughts are the poison, the heart of the crack.
Memories fracture, they slip through my hands,
I try to remember, but I can’t understand.

Every step feels like I’m sinking in sand,
a prisoner in chains, a ghost on demand.
The mirrors are shattered, no face to find,
just the hollow echoes of a broken mind.

I scream for freedom, but there’s no reply,
my soul’s in pieces, lost to the sky.
The world keeps turning, but I’m standing still,
in this cage of my thoughts, trapped in the chill.

The light is fading, I’m losing my grip,
the echoes are louder, they make me slip.
I don’t know who I am, I don’t know who to trust,
every thought is a demon, turning to dust.

Nothing but whispers in the dark.
Hollow echoes, hollow echoes.
The madness has left its mark.