Possessed

In the shadows where whispers reside,

A voice that chills like a midnight tide,

Lost to the echoes of a twisted spell,

In the realm where angels fell.

Eyes of fire in the midnight gloom,

A heart encased in a darkened tomb,

The whispers call, they bid me rise,

Bound by chains no faith can disguise.

I can feel them crawling deep inside,

A demon’s grip I cannot hide,

Flesh and soul, a battlefield,

Where darkness now begins to steal.

The voice within, so cold, so stark,

A hollow shadow in my heart,

It whispers lies, it screams my name,

A puppet cursed to bear the blame.

Lost in the night, where the shadows scheme,

Caught in a nightmare, a waking dream.

The demons dance with unholy grace,

In the mirror's depths, I see their face.

I'm trapped beneath a scarlet sky,

Possessed, enslaved, I wonder why,

The darkness in me fiercely grows,

A cursed seed that no one knows.

A cacophony of laughter in my mind,

The strings of fate, cruelly intertwined.

In the dance of despair, I play my part,

As darkness claims my weary heart.

My body is no longer mine,

Controlled by forces I can't define,

A vessel lost in a storm of hell,

A living curse I can't dispel.

Lost in the night, where the shadows scheme,

Caught in a nightmare, a waking dream.

The demons dance with unholy grace,

In the mirror's depths, I see their face.

But within the storm, a flicker of hope,

A voice inside begins to cope,

To fight the darkness, break the chains,

And find salvation through the pain.