chambered

 
my chambered secrets make a confession
they can bear no more of my insidious nature
they seek their freedom
rebelling inside of me
 
hidden in lost corridors of madness
locked so deep they never see light
they riot inside
my grip with sanity loosed
 
they run like snarling dogs
they are after my soul
to consume the honesty of me
 
deprived of truth they wander aimlessly
ghosts from past lives who are seeking their final resting place
they won't find it
 
they are the tortured remnants of the forgotten