I walk along the lonely path, no one to guide me.
I stand alone as one to be left behind.
I dream of wings, releasing me from distress and gliding across the sleepy ocean.
The wings lead me to a door,
Somehow I enter.
As one door closes,
another one opens.
Inside, my mind is a maze,
a labyrinth of thought.
Every twist and turn disturbs the imagination and ensnares the senses.
One wrong step and my consciousness would fade,
falling slowly into the darkened abyss,
the deepest chasm inside my head,
made present by the open door.