The Shadows Are Screaming

Wearing thin from the outside In my invisible shackles And in the still moments, the sorrow lays me bare But there is no ending, torment unyielding And in the echoes of the unborn future In the wreckage of nothing, in shattered expectation Dementia wrought from isolation, madness left unchecked Held in suspended degradation, the shadows are screaming It just keeps gnawing deep inside my mind Plaguing me with thoughts of violence, thoughts of death And they shall never know the depth of my depravity No one will ever know before it’s too late Dementia wrought from isolation, madness left unchecked Held in suspended degradation, the shadows are screaming