Madness Song Novels & Stories

She groaned, "fuuuck.. you're wet." I giggled, "I know..." "Are you ready?" Before I could nod my head, all my senses came back and I could hear the song again.. "....My heart beats, for you, girl you know you are the one. Why you mad at me? Girl I know I made mistakes, I know I fucked up. But my heart beats for you baby I'mma go 'head scream it loud. But if you leave there's something I can't control, So let's do it one last time, a fuck for the road......."

It wasn’t just her influence; it was as if her song was threaded with shadows, drawing me toward an abyss I couldn’t fully see. “Hell, I’m screwed.” Frustrated, I raked my fingers through my hair. As the seconds ticked by, the pull of Elyra’s influence grew stronger, like a tide rolling in. It wasn’t just her presence that called to me now. It was the song—the same song that had once soothed my madness. The same song that now coiled through my veins like poison. I clenched my fists, my nails digging into my palms. The madness began creeping back into my mind. It had always been there, lurking beneath the surface, but Elyra’s song had kept it at bay—until now.

For who? Air rushes out of my lungs and my insides knot. She cannot have a kid for another man. I scroll through Mama Mace’s page. It’s either a new account or she doesn’t post often. There are only three videos. Her most viral being the one with our sound. I tap on the second video, and my heart twists into itself. “She’s singing about us,” I say to no one in particular. My knees buckle. I slide down to the floor, toss Sam’s phone to him, and bring out mine to view the videos. The lyrics of the song are on the screen instead of her face. It’s the chorus of Tangled sheets. Our song.

They were actively leveraging their own survival against her mind. “Cease the madness. My boots will track to the Lawson line, understood?” Madison was entirely numbed by the relentless lunacy of their behavior. She had inhabited the Gillian shanty for less than two moon cycles, and her mental fortitude was already on the verge of a total collapse.

guDiya khilaune merii saheliyaan Dolls, toys, my friends: ab mujhe lagtii hain sarii pahaliyaa.n they all seem to me now like things of the past yeh kaunsa moD hai umar ka At which turn in the road am I? yeh kaisa diiwaanaapan hai kya jaanuu.n What sort of madness is this; what do I know? main kya jaanuun What do I know? mushkil ho gaya khud ko kaise

‘Oh, she’s sweet but a psycho, a little bit psycho, at night she’s screaming, I’m-ma-ma-ma out of my mind. Oh, she’s hot but a psycho…’ ‘Stop, you’re driving me insane with that song.’ ‘I thought you love that song.’ ‘Not if you keep singing it that way. You’re in my head, remember, and it’s been like an hour.’ ‘I sing it all the time. You’re just noticing because you’re bored and have nothing else to do.’

Ye fitoor mera rehmat teri," (This obsession of mine is your mercy) "Ye fitoor mera maine badla re mera naseeb," (This madness of mine that I changed my luck) "Ye fitoor mera chaahat teri, O parvardigara," (This obsession of mine, is your love, O my lord) While humming this song, he was really feeling every single line of this song. As if it was written for his life. In truth, life has hatched such a conspiracy that first it mixed him with his love and then separated them both for a very long time.

But the truth is I can't open up Now you don't wanna be high like me Never really knowing why like me You don't ever wanna step off that roller coaster and be all alone You don't wanna ride the bus like this Never knowing who to trust like this You don't wanna be stuck up on that stage singing Stuck up on that stage singing All I know are sad songs, sad songs Darling, all I know are sad songs, sad songs I took a plane to my home town I brought my pride and my guitar All my friends are all gone but there's manicured lawns And the people still think I'm a star I walked around downtown I met some fans on Lafayette They said tell us how to make it 'cause we're getting real impatient So I looked

I just close it. He finally let go of my hand. Which makes me fall to the ground. I never knew I am as weak as this. Even with this mental strength of mine, my feet give in. Hah, I hate it. I feel useless. I want to curse him. Yell at him. Yet... Why can't I do something like that? 'A good girl won't say bad words to others. You can yell but, Madison... mommy will be hurt if I hear. Bad words coming out from your beautiful lips. The only thing that can escape this is... beautiful songs... aren't I right?'