I was found on the ground, Left in dirt, with shards and tears, But blind and disarmed.
I felt around only walls, Pressing me hard to fear And hate everything, and Nothing I feared for real.
And the ice that didn’t melt I despised, I scorned it the most, I hated, fighting without remorse, I abhorred.
Within this endless maze I was enclosed... Darkness collided future with the past, Brought me on my knees, And I was down hopelessly forgetting myself.
These labyrinths being unreal became my grave, This walls took my spirit away.
These labyrinths of cold had no way-outs, And I died in solitude fighting darkness, Screaming out loud to the Universe that was already dead.