Barb wire tourniquet

The ivory moon, shines on a blood rose petal,
bound in chains of twisted metal,
visions in my mind voices in my head,
senses failing hanging by a thread,
nightmares shadow reality's dreams
mind from body tearing at the seams,
tears runs cold, sickness growing,
fading away, circulation slowing,
death approaches, the reapers looming,
souls misguided, darkness consuming,
life contorted, personality split,
stifle bleeding, barb wire tourniquet.