Curled within the mind,
Are memories that were thought to be kind,
Soon the night takes the blame,
Dancing to keep sane.
What is left of this darkened facade,
Is the broken pieces that once weren't flawed,
But how does one end this nightmarish world,
When the last bit of hope has been forever curled.
The endless loop of monstrous pain,
Leaves someone to go insane,
But insanity isn't it's final touch,
It continues to feast on your mind until the pain is too much.
It finally leaves after you've learned there's no hope,
When the pain is too much for your mind to fully cope,
This haunted world carries the burden of death,
It swirls in your mind when the jump causes your final breath.