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In the realm of madness, where reason departs,
Insanity reigns, entwining hearts.
With its relentless grasp, it takes its toll,
A force of chaos, consuming the soul.

In the depths of darkness, where sanity wanes,
Insanity's grip tightens, leaving stains.
No escape from its labyrinthine maze,
As it twists and distorts, in an eerie daze.

Through the shattered mind, its whispers creep,
Insanity's secrets, buried so deep.
No solace in reason, no respite in thought,
As the grip of madness can't be fought.

It dances with shadows, and plays with fears,
In the realm of insanity, it jeers.
Unyielding in its pursuit, it won't relent,
As it weaves its illusions, malevolent.

In the eyes of the insane, a haunted stare,
Caught in a trance, lost in despair.
The world unravels, reality frays,
As Insanity's grip inescapably sways.

Through the corridors of the mind, it roams,
Insanity's kingdom, where darkness looms.
No rhyme or reason, only the obscure,
As it embraces those who endure.

In the realm of Insanity, where none are free,
Its grip takes hold, an unyielding decree.
No escape, no reprieve, from its relentless domain,
As it forever echoes, driving some to the edge of sane.

So beware the whispers that haunt the night,
In the realm of Insanity, where darkness takes flight.
For once it claims you, its hold is unchained,
In the grip of madness, forever enchained.