It's sickening, so eerie
This weird feeling that makes me want to go crazy
Hidden in absolute nothingness with no significance,
Coated in inexplicability
It contours me into an insane replica
Insane with a sane defining
Metaphysically a trance in similitude,
I stand staring into ghost space
And here it comes,
Strange voices from every angle
with various pitches in high resonance,
encloses my ears in an echo chamber
Looking all around me,
everything seems to be happening so fast
Snatching away my thoughts, a past act replays itself continually in my head
My mind is in a seizure
Drowning in fright, I'm trembling inside of me
My eyes,
the window to my mind has got nothing to show to the real world
As a silent guest it comes
Chewing deep with ease
Injecting in me its feverish selfish grief
Tearing me down bit by bit
No one can hear my cries
nor can any read my fears
It is visible to no other but me
It is a ghost feeling
And it's killing me!!!