Lost in a maze


Lost in a maze to find tomorrow
But always looking in the eyes of sorrow
The mind is too afraid to join the trip
And heart slowly losing its grip

Always lost in the maze of ways
Sometimes forgetting to count the days.
Life’s drifting away from soul
Hesitation slowly taking control

Only will is fighting back
Tired of seeing only frightening black
Tired of being hesitant and down
Not really in the mood to drown

Finding the open light
Feeling like a successful knight
Until the fears come in sight
And again slowly losing its might

Hearing whispers , always whispers
Whispers destroying heart lifters
Watching the judging looks
And slowly ,slowly again slipping away
Drowning in murky waters
Dying in these endless slaughters

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