Lost at times in time and mind and never really found,
playing hide and seek with shadows of your past.
Emotions are best players in this game.
Lost, your name is mentioned nowhere, no familiar voices,
you have no one to go to, thoughts live in a maze.
To be alone is not a phase; it is forever.
Lost again and this time serious, an end,
here is no difference between your nightmares and reality.
Now all is lost and life is over: this – you know.
Found as you are in what is called psychosis
and this means constant nightmare. No escape.
A prison cell where you hear screaming in the darkness.
But you won’t tell. No, you won’t tell. You promised.