The prism

Obtrusively it enters
garish and crude,
harsh unforgiving spectrum,
vigorously pulsing,
through the prism of my mind.
Faded grey
turns to black,
then a deeper shade of blue,
cacophony calling,
through the prism of my mind.
How it happened?
the light muses,
desperately defending,
the eternal struggle,
through the prism of my mind.
Odious panic
grips the senses,
eclipsing rational thought,
morbid meandering,
through the prism of my mind.
Refletive glances
cause deception,
confusion is unleashed,
negative energy,
through the prism of my mind.