Twisted Reflections
by Dawg
In the mirror, faces shift,
madness gives a chilling gift.
Eyes that see what should not be,
a twisted mind, never free.
Dreams of terror, waking dread,
visions dance inside the head.
Shadows whisper, spirits scream,
life becomes a fevered dream.
Lost within a mental storm,
a mind that twists, deforms.
Reflections show what can’t be real,
a heart that breaks, can’t heal.
Blood-red eyes that haunt the night,
fear that grips with deadly might.
Sanity slips, begins to crack,
no way forward, no way back.