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The Impossible Maze
These windows and these walls are closing in
 I can’t escape, this is a game I can not win
 I’m lost and I’m scared I can’t find my way out
 this eerie silence is only interrupted by my shouts
 
 I search everyday for an exit unfound 
 every wall looks the same from the grassy ground
 and I run and I run each day and each night
 yet I am no closer to finding that tunnel of light
 
 I look to the heavens bluer than any sky
 and I pray and I pray to be able to fly
 to lift myself up and away from this maze
 all I want is freedom for the rest of my days 
 
 The walls are too high and also too thick 
 I’ll start to make progress and then comes the trick
 the walls they shift with the start of each new day 
 erasing my progress, showing me I’m only just prey 
 
 When did my life become this sick little game?
 I’ve been here for so long I’m forgetting my name
 and try as I might to remember my life before this unrelenting hell
 I can’t because all I can hear is the bitter-sweet laughter of the death knell

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