Insanity Calls

Insanity calls,
Bitter heaven knocks at my swinging door,
Cold sharp reality,
Pushing, forcing my nightmares closer,
Darkness breaks,
A great black wave,
An embodiment of my vanishing despair,
A mirror of water reflecting my inner sanctum,
Shattered,
A victim of war but not a single drop of blood spilt,
But for my own seeping words,
In this crowded room of empty people.