life

doors of illusion, an invisable confinement 

wandering halls, a living hell

down a twisted path into the unknown

a muted scream, a stifled cry

a deafened ear, a hollow touch

that hurting pain deep inside

forever falling, always climbing

an endless race, never running

shattered glass reflecting a past

waking dreams, broken hopes

skewered faith, unsaught goals

lit streets with darkened roads

malicious thoughts, veins of violence

blackened hearts, corrupt souls

living amonsgt empty shells

Author's Note

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