she wandered down a well worn path, that she had trod before
afraid that she would wander it again forevermore
there never seemed an end, to the random twisting ways
it was so confusing, that it left her in a daze
people she passed talked to her, but she heard not a sound
and she knew that she would not, till the exit she had found
they tried to interact with her, but she was not all there
because the winding road she trod, was with her everywhere
from time she to time she peaked, out of the windows of her eyes
to see if there was someone, who could heard her desperate cries
but the winding road had trapped her, and they just couldn't hear
so she continued wandering down the maze of all her fear
she knew there was an end, and someday she'd find a way
but unfortunately for her, today was not that day
she grabbed a piece here, and another over yonder
to try to put this puzzle together for a picture that was fonder
a picture of it working out and life all making sense
but too many pieces missing, just made her really tense
then there was a flash, and she sort of got a look
of a path that might open up behind a tiny nook
so she pushed a little there, and it started to give a bit
and that's when she decided, that she would never quit