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I trip in darkness Waiting for an idea Waiting for the idea I walk in a limited labyrinth My deadline is set And although I have traveled these dark corridors again and again My path is always new I am stronger than my maze. If in need, I will break a wall, I will create a new path This maze made for me Is also made by me The labyrinth is mine I am its master Coming the idea, I will seize to exist Light will be spread to the maze And the twirls and turns of its halls Shall become a straight line The journey The intellect The effort Of the monster Will merge with this idea And few will be able to perceive That before it There was darkness A labyrinth And a monster
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Dec 1, 2012
Dec 1, 2012 at 3:18 PM UTC
“The Minotaur” (from "Teratology")
I trip in darkness Waiting for an idea Waiting for the idea I walk in a limited labyrinth My deadline is set And although I have traveled these dark corridors again and again My path is always new I am stronger than my maze. If in need, I will break a wall, I will create a new path This maze made for me Is also made by me The labyrinth is mine I am its master Coming the idea, I will seize to exist Light will be spread to the maze And the twirls and turns of its halls Shall become a straight line The journey The intellect The effort Of the monster Will merge with this idea And few will be able to perceive That before it There was darkness A labyrinth And a monster
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Dec 1, 2012
Dec 1, 2012 at 3:18 PM UTC
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