The Riddle
am I
one? am I two others?
i can't be sure.
what else is there left
to remember
locked behind Madness' door,
and Wandering through
the
Fog of time?
there is no reason.
there is no rhyme.
time
warps and bends
me into something that i'm not
in this place
where Lost Souls breed
and yet, it's all i've got.