The Descent
Fear and Anxiety engulfs me While the voices takes me hostage Prisoner I become to these devils Slowly I lose myself and everything around As the thoughts spill over to my world Waking up now from this nightmare is not an option I fell victim to these false prophets I watched the innocence take on this hellish ride An onlooker I transformed to a shadow of myself Hopeless and despair is now my state of being Wishing for someone to help me, before I completely go under
— Submission by Nina Terrible