Reshape Your View
Spiraling shadows in the mind’s domain,
Chorus of voices, an elusive refrain.
Haunted by echoes, reality reframed,
Illusions dance, a complex game.
Zigzagging thoughts, a labyrinth’s embrace,
Opaque struggles, veiled in mental space.
Phantom battles waged, seeking grace.
Hoping for a beacon to fall upon thy face.
Randomness, a non-existent threat.
Echoing sounds being blocked by a metal gate.
Numbness never forming into shape,
Ideas perpetuating into a deceptive threat.
Altered reality, you can’t possibly grasp.
Drew Frederic