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lost in corridors lit by candles
too many doors and passageways to count
lost in my own maze, my catacomb
I walk knowing I have escaped the world but its still waiting
to envelop me in all the emotions I wish to lock away
with each door I open and close memories as well as emotion come back to mind
pain, anger, happiness, jealousy,confusion, births, and deaths
lost in my own mind that will soon be contaminated
for i only come here while in pain, which seems like everyday now
soon the catacomb will be filled with monsters who live only to torture me
I try to get out, but my voice of reason has left me
so here i walk lost in thought trying to find a way out
going from one corridor to another
in one door out the next
passageway to passageway
can't turn around for it has begun
candle after candle they each go out
the minute I'm to be consumed by darkness
is when I hear it, the voices of those who has yet to give up on me
the faster I walk the louder they get telling me to came back
and then in a flash of white
I see them
all standing by a door at the end of a corridor
as i approach them, two talkes my hand while another opens the door helping me out of the darkness that i was momentarily lost in
