Lost in a labyrinth of confusion and doubt,
My quest for an exit is an endless route;
The sterile walls that echoed my every step,
As I wandered in search of an elusive reprieve.
The flickering lights and muted voices,
A reminder of my insignificance and hopelessness;
Doors that stood like silent sentinels,
Each one is a gateway to a destination untold.
Wandering through a maze of despair,
My sense of self and purpose is all but a distant memory;
A growing sense of loneliness in my chest,
As I embraced the darkness of this never-ending quest.
Rodeyo
