24 February 2007

The Maze

Where does it end?
Where does it begin?
I’m bound inside these walls
Walls that bear no end
This one is a circle
Smooth walls
But it only opens up
Another cage
One that also has no end
Long walls, short opening
I am suffocating
There is no light
I can only go by texture
The air is stale
Am I alone in this labyrinth?
I hear absolutely nothing
Isolation deprivation
The walls close in
The circles become smaller
The rectangles become square
The squares become triangles
There are no more openings
No end to this madness
I just sit on the floor and wait
This, too, shall come to en end.

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