Drömlik
Reality is merely an illusion
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Intertwined Madness

Two minds converge, their borders torn,
A union where chaos and dread are born.
Threads of thought, both sharp and thin,
Weave a tapestry that binds within.

Each whisper echoes, a haunting refrain,
A shared delusion, a common pain.
Vines of despair coil ever tight,
Blurring the line between shadow and light.

No escape, no release, no severed ties,
Only mirrored screams and splintered skies.
A single heart beats, fractured and bare—
Madness entwined, forever to share.