Eyes rolled back
In a lifeless state
Seeing images of fate
Life in a glass house
Echoes through the halls
Tears run down my skin
I'm haunted by many
Sounds assunder
Whispers muted dull
Rivers of blood pass
My eyes fixed upon
The figure in the shade
Moonlit paths
Impossible to cross
Jumping is difficult
No escape fathomable
Life is not a game
Why treat is as such?
Deep within my mind
I run scared of thoughts
Terrified I gasped
No one there to help
Slowly I move
As it darkens near me
Again I gasped
Light shown in
None of this is real