Pain is a good shelter

I’ve been hit hard by a sledge
The basement was bright enough to hide these chains.
I almost fell off sanity’s ledge,
but was too high to witness my fall.
I held unto the frail edge,
I thirst, my spirit barren of peace.
From deep within happiness was dredged.
Silently I echoed my pains,
Making my scars fledged.

Emny Circuit