My mind is a maze,

Running I find no end.

My maze is a forest,

Haunting are the shadows.

My forest is eternal my cage,

Concealing insanity forever.

My cage is my storm,

Sailing forth an answer.

My storm is an awakening,

Thinking, aspiring, dreaming.

My awakening is before me,

Lovely, intelligent, and beautiful.


(Part Two)

Yet, this awakening is only a dream.

Falling short into a frenziful storm;

sailing only about my cage.

Forever insane, haunted by shadows of this forest.

Finding proven of no answer;

Unsolven this maze

Running away from myself, ‘til I reach my end.