My deeper shadows lurk... Await for the moment that tensions are high.

Oh my...I snapped....I had to ask what did I do? I did that? I said that? Have I lost it?

Yeah I lost it wasn't in mind can't speak the right rhyme. What am I to do? Oh what am I to do?!

Shame sits upon my back as my shadows rob me of my sight. Is it so right?

There will be questions. There will be no answers. Damn you shadows! Damn you shame damn it all!

What am I to do? What am I to think? How am I to forget this. Am I too sane to stay sane? Am I lying to myself about my sanity?

I am so haunted. I am too haunted. My mind runs and I stay physically to fight. With oh so little might does my mind in flight has? Absolutely none!?

So what is to be done? What is to be said? What is to be thought?

I am truly scared. Scared beyond my conscience mind. So scared to admit my fear. I am scared to hurt that person. To admit what has been done. Or what would have been done. I am scared beyond my mind. I am scared beyond my time.

This haunting madness. Oh so haunting is whom I can call mr shadow...oh I how I loath mr shadow. His clever and conniving ways. Oh to the haunting ways of insanity's plane of sanity. Oh how?

I am scared. I am haunted. What is to break me of such madness?!