In the hollow of midnight's chime, Echoes a laugh, untamed, unkind. From the depths of a mind so deranged, Where sanity's threads have come unhinged.

Twisted thoughts, like shadows cast, Dance with memories of a haunted past. A chuckle, a giggle, a maniacal grin, Revealing the chaos that brews within.

Yet in that laughter, there's a plea, For understanding, for someone to see. The pain that's masked by a jest so wild, The cries of a wounded inner child.

So when you hear that eerie sound, Of a laugh that seems to have no bounds, Remember the soul that's trapped inside, Seeking solace, a place to hide.