In the distance I hear voices drifting through the blackness
Faintly creeping through the silence driving me to madness
I close my eyes and cease to breath as visions echo through me
Enchanting waves of false delusions lure me with their beauty
But the end is nigh
For I know them
The sirens of a dismal sea
I must revoke them
This will never end
I can’t fathom
This blackness ephemerate
A mental spasm
Interludes into my conscious
Wickedness unfolding
To drive these phantasms away
Will be my last undoing
Hallucinations of a presence
Lurid and appalling
Lucid apparitions
From an outer world dissolving
Sleeping or awake
Still I’m dreaming
A slave to a mental state
Never ceasing
Relentless they persecute
Darkly beckoned
Tireless and resolute
A haunting message
Echoes from a distant plane
Only faint whispers remain
Intrusive illusions
Suspend me in silence
No rest from confusion
No respite, no guidance
The echoes distort me
Oppressive, enchanting
A dreadful miasma
Of murmurs incanting
Remnants from planes distant
Trap me in a dreamstate
Reclusive, resistant
Resigned to a bleak fate
Drawn to the foreboding
A void blank and crushing
A mind once all-knowing
Made barren, now nothing