ID#47 - The Maze

Up the black stairs
See-through cast steps
Old and cold bricks
Backed with thick ribs
Doors and more halls
Glass of small class
Make it make sense
Where is the end?
Let me go, let me steal
Undefined maze of pain
Overwhelmed passive flight
I will be hiding myself
Let me grow, let me heal
Redefine phase of bane
Underwhelmed active fight
I will be finding myself
Mapped to get lost
No sign, no way
Right and wrong paths
Marked with blurred lines
It's all the same
With an odd change
Time will run out
But we can't leave
Let me go, let me steal
Undefined maze of pain
Overwhelmed passive flight
I will be hiding myself
Let me grow, let me heal
Redefine phase of bane
Underwhelmed active fight
I will be finding myself
The man of yore
Speaks of sad bore
Hold me to guess
A list of threats
Two can play and
Add fuel to fire
To boil our blood
And cut all nerves
Can't see real life
Can't hear my mind
Can't speak, can't feel
Am I still dreaming?
Can't see real life
Can't hear my mind
Can't speak, can't feel
Am I still dying?

Written by:
Valentine Hills

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