Within a mind's intricate web they lurk,
Demons hidden, where our thoughts go berserk.
An invisible playground of complex notions,
In the psyche's realm, they spark emotions.
Silent whispers, their hushed refrain,
Navigate the labyrinth, leaving a mental stain.
Lost in the mind's convoluted scheme,
Where all our thoughts converge, it seems.
Paranoia's echoes, they subtly chime,
Creating disarray, like a clock's lost time.
In the carnival of cognition, a game's afoot,
A psychological circus, where thoughts can't stay put.
Ghosts of yesteryears, regrets unfold,
In the theatre of thought, stories untold.
Manipulating our perceptions, thoughts they mould,
In the psychological enigma, our minds are sold.
Perception skews, reality gets blurred,
In the hidden corners, where sanity's deterred.
Within the intricate expanse of the psyche's sprawl,
In this psychological maze, thoughts rise and fall.
Mirrors reflecting all our deepest fears,
In the realm of the mind, where chaos appears.
In the theatre of thoughts, where reason subsides,
The intricate psychological journey abides
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