Too many monsters
inside this house,
too many demons in my head;

Too many voices
to silence tonight,
just a fragment of me in the bed.

Too many days
of darkness have passed,
too many nights till dawn;

Too many dreams
to awaken from,
just a fragment of me in the storm.

With a wisp of withered text from the fall,
just a fragment remains of my corpus wall.

By: Viraj Belgaonkar