" She is somewhere between losing her mind and finding her soul..."     - unknown

Cobblestones beneath her feet
Walls of the catacombs embracing wounded troubled souls
Sacrificed to evil that only wants me to disappear A missing person that wont resurface

Speculation and assumption based on what is seen
Trusting a personal reality
A reality that it's hidden underneath the cobblestones

Graves keep watch at our doorstep
The creek flows over cobblestone steps
Twisting and twirling around and through the graves
Flowing towards the precipice of an unknown territory

Haunted by insanity or some sort of strange reality
Echoes of the past forming my soul
Swirling with stardust and a backbone of steel

Losing sanity only to find it encased sanity itself, or at least a version of it hidden in these catacombs

Footsteps pressing into the cobblestones
Maybe sanity is a personal hell and can only be understood at the depths of insanity

Written by Jadedembers (Starving Demons)
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