Mind Maze

How that of a mind.


I need to take back

What is my mind

Since you will lose your track

And you’ll come blind


I’m unable to share me

Share what is deep inside

Because what you see

Is what I use to hide


I constantly create

Just to shield my light

I try to forget the hate

I run from my own fright


As the sun now will raise

You will see, this is my mind

It is that of a maze

And I am hard to find

The End

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