Muscles, Bones and Madness

In shadows deep, the muscles strain,
Bones stretch toward the light,
Madness whispers in the vein,
A dance between the night.

Golden boots on weary feet,
Cling to walls of doubt,
A struggle born in heat,
To find a way out.

Through cracks of light, the body bends,
In madness, strength is found,
Between the dark, the soul transcends,
On fractured, sacred ground.