Figment

Walking through the corridors of my broken mind
I fiercely worry there isn't anything to find
Twisting, turning, lost in this careless space
Everything's tossed about, nothing in place

Sorrow flows and beats upon my inner walls
I try to speak but no one can hear my calls
I want to fight this feeling but I am weak willed
I'll waste away inside this head that's hate filled

Compounded by the hurt that's bottled inside
It washes against me, much like an oceans tide
I can't escape the past, I can't just let it go
You've never been here so you may never know

The hounds of hell come nipping at my heals
Attacking all I love, corrupting all I feel
Darkness fills my mind just as it takes my heart
Peeling away my strength, tearing me apart