in the labyrinth of my mind i dwell
shadows whisper secrets they will never tell
a dance with haunting echoes fierce and cold
in the halls of memories all untold

i grasp at clarity but she’s fleeting and rare
amidst the carnival I’m laid bare
yet in the tempest a spark remains
an old magic that still sustains

through the madness i navigate and bend
yet within chaos find a freind
an unending journey, gentle and mad
in knowing my mind I am both lost and glad