I am locked in a maze of corridors representing my life.
Walking only in passages,
That breathe light and life.
Occasionally I reach a corner,
And I know I have to turn,
Down into the darkness.
I stand at the entrance and wonder...........
Taking a deep breath,
I start walking,
Hoping to conquer the darkness
So light and life will triumph.
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