Lost deep within my own mind, Where Invisible bars block my every way, Trapped within a prison built of my own madness , Tormented by demons grown from my regrets, And Born by my frustration and inability to act, Here Anonymous Doctors tell me its my illness, That I am not responsible for my actions, Yet who else can
» Read moreWalk through the hall of mirrors, Where Different faces watch my every move, Some seem familiar yet others just strangers, Their eyes watching with barely concealed hunger, The tormented and tormenting hanging side by side, Innocent souls playing next to tortured demons, All awaiting their brief moments of freedom, While Avoiding looking into dead eyes of the forgotten, Yet still
» Read moredo you feel it? as you walk slowly through the dark, in this fallen neglected labyrinth of the mind, where mold and filth fester upon crumbling walls, and rainwater seeps and falls like tears of the damned, this once great building now diseased and decaying, a parody of the minds once entombed within, can you hear the echoes of the
» Read moreWe are a dark broken heart and soul and there’s not enough stitches in the world to sew us back together, a mind not so much shattered but that which was never whole in the beginning, born like all with a myriad of possibilities but forever denied the right to become complete and rise toward to light… Demons wearing the
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