Torment Loops in the Mindscape

Signals collide inside the mindscape. The layers overlap. Voices crushing each other in rapid

bursts. Thoughts collapse into spirals that accelerate without warning. Every direction pushes

at once until the entire interior detonates into noise. Chaos ramps fast.

Conflicting urges slam the psyche into a corner. Leaving a shell staring through miles

of emptiness. The world speeds ahead. The system drifts backward,

everything drenched in dread and hope was quiet. Stress turns every color red.

Alarms roar through the skull with no rhythm. Each one promising destruction long before

it hits. Carelessness takes the helm. Recklessness fills the space.