Twisted things that should not be
Born from dark imagination
Broke through a gap in sanity
Spilled into reality
Fever dreams of flesh and blood
A thousand eyes in every shadow
An unexpected end of scene
Heartache washes over me
Upon curtain drop
Darkness all I see
A spectator in my story
Forced to watch my tragedy
As all I’ve been
Comes undone
Sounds from between the walls
Sudden chills from shuttered windows
Dark shapes in every crowd
There are no safe places left
I can’t run, I cannot rest
Prisoner of my delusions
