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
Redefin phase of bane
Underwhelmed active fight
I will be finding myself

The man of yore
Speaks of sad bored
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



Credits
Writer(s): Valentine Hills
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