I search blindly in the damp, dark labyrinth.
Here light is a myth.
This pitch blackness, madness, and sadness engulfs me
and stabs at my heart.
This agony tears me apart.
Another dead end, back to the start.
As the labyrinth twists and turns
I stumble and fall with my concerns.
I continue to search where blackness parts.
Another dead end, back to the start.
I call out to you where you perch,
Hoping the message goes to heart.
Another dead end, back tot he start.
AO
Feb 7, 2015
Feb 7, 2015 at 4:56 AM UTC
I search blindly in the damp, dark labyrinth.
Here light is a myth.
This pitch blackness, madness, and sadness engulfs me
and stabs at my heart.
This agony tears me apart.
Another dead end, back to the start.
As the labyrinth twists and turns
I stumble and fall with my concerns.
I continue to search where blackness parts.
Another dead end, back to the start.
I call out to you where you perch,
Hoping the message goes to heart.
Another dead end, back tot he start.
AO