The Poet's Ballet

In the depths of my mind

Where the dusk resides

Where the poet's words collide

He weaves tales of dread

Of cosmic despair

A haunting melody

In the depths of thin air

In the depths of my mind

Where insanity lies

Where the poet's words collide

He weaves tales of dread

Of cosmic despair

A haunting melody

In the midst of thin air

The fearless puppeteer

His strings tightly wound

Master of horror

With secrets profound

He paints this canvas

Of ordeals so bleak

Where sanity crumbles

And hope is weak

In the poet's realm, the shivers take their toll

A carnival of madness, hallucinations unfold

The human condition, exposed and laid bare

In his words, a reflection in the face of despair

In the depths of my mind

Where insanity lies

Where the poet's words collide

He weaves tales of dread

Of cosmic despair

The haunting melody

In the midst of thin air

So let us gather in this morbid light

Embrace the bleakness, as day turns to night

As we ascend, sanity is the cost