Life is a maze, and I got lost
Got off track trying to find my way
The labyrinth of the mind
Is surely not a place, were I prefer to stay

An as the thoughts strike me down
With forceful blows, oh I don’t know where to go
I’ll go hide and will never be found
I won’t be telling where, so nobody will ever know….

I’ll hide behind a tree size memory
Or crawl under the little sufferings spread around
I will sit on top of a mountain high secret
Figure it out, so that I can be found


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