The madness is all around
Pushing
Pounding
Punishing
I feel it closing in
Insideously suffocating
Its wrath emanating through my senses
For a second I am caught
Held in its cold menagerie of lost souls
Tip-toe Tip-toe
My mind is volatile
when it is inside
Waiting…
Ready to explode in a brilliance of colours
Its wrath, now my own
A blindingly violent flash
before me lay its… my weeping victim
It escapes my grasp its mission complete
My mind left a jumbled mess of confusion
The madness, my salvation and yet my executioner
The madness is calling
Forever calling…..