I hear a voice in my mind

there is a gate concealed

my emotions are so blind,

nothing revealed 


Tumultuous thoughts on the face

a dementia in deep

my emotions are so blind,

it's an infected creep 


Strange layers of our pride, forever lost

Vividness of the tale, disguised

our beliefs are the hopes weird host

unimportance will be realized 


Consciousness begins to fade

yet the state of mind debased

the decisions are made,

madness is faced 


Grabbed by the inner demon

disrooted of mankind's grace

the societies crippled son,

it's an infected creep 


Strange layers of our pride, forever lost

Vividness of the tale, disguised

our beliefs are the hopes weird host

unimportance will be realized