Ripple

Bending my mind,
looking for an alternative,
another purpose.
To reason with my madness,
struggling with my sanity.

They are lurking behind every corner,
where the light doesn't shine.
The ghosts of my past,
haunting me.

To walk the road of the sane,
tried so hard.
Still I'm always falling,
into the wrong path.

Now I know it's not my imagination.
And somewhere beneath the surface,
another me awakens.