The Riddle

am I one? am I two others?
i can't be sure.
what else is there left to remember
locked behind Madness' door,
and Wandering through the
Fog of time?
there is no reason.
there is no rhyme.
time warps and bends
me into something that i'm not
in this place where Lost Souls breed
and yet, it's all i've got.