Madness Within

In the looking glass, I see, a face I’ve come to know, More mad than the Hatter’s grin, where shadows freely grow. Laughter in the corners, whispers in the dark, A symphony of chaos with my soul as its stark.The world calls me unhinged, a mind beyond repair, Yet in this fractured mirror, I find solace there. For in the dance of madness, I feel a wicked grace, A truth that only madness could ever dare embrace.Let them call me broken, let them shout deranged, I wouldn’t trade this madness, not a thing would I change. For I’ve seen beyond their reason, I’ve glimpsed what they’ve concealed, And in the arms of lunacy, the darkest truths revealed.So let the Hatter tip his hat, let them scream and cry, I’ll wear this crown of madness, and laugh until I die.