Save My Soul

A well of nightmares

A fort of isolation

I run I run I run

Along the corridors

Following the stairs

Up and down

I see dead and ghosts

Haunting me by bed side

I ambeing swallowed alive

Till now the umpteenth time

I run I run I run

Behind the closed doors

Following the stairs

Up and down

I fear the images

On the pristine silver glass

They laugh at me ridiculously

Mock and mimic me every time

I run I run I run

Away from the dark rooms

Following the stairs

Up and down

Wallowing

Unmoved

Unable to speak a word

Only lips take the form of the words and the heart repeats,

Save my soul

From the fort of isolation and

The well of nightmares.