The Screams of a Broken Mind

These screams are running through my mind
They’re tearing up my soul
Clawing at a flawless shell
Hungering to be released
Steadfast the shell does stand
Victorious is the prison ward

The jailer’s cackle echoes through the halls.
He rules his labyrinth of broken dreams
As if it was his own toy world

The screams fight on

The most demonic of the angels
They fight to free the broken dreams

Until they break the jailer’s hold
I wander in my broken mind
With turmoil caught inside
Until the liberation of the screams