Who am I Madness part 1

Who are you,
And who am I,
To say what lurks in a mad man’s eye.

Is it a shadow,
As deep as a well,
And as empty as a good man’s hell.

Is it a beast,
With phantom claws,
Who all fear it when it roars.

Is it a mask,
To hide my face,
While I lose myself in the fire place.

Who am I,
I here you ask,
I’m the man behind the mask.





This is the first in a series of poems that illustrate a story.

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