Welcome to the Nightmarish Gallery

The ceilings are whispering secrets
Like forgotten dreams of unspoken fears

Empty shadows traverse space
Catch them if you can

Left foot on foils, right foot in voids.
What color do hinges weep?
Feathers, never fat. Skin unwrapped.

Contemplate eternal loops, sliced ribbons of loyalty
Delete the moon, enshrine the sun.

Links that will drown you in deliberation:
Whispers of the Dead
Eternal Cacophony
Fractured Illusion