Into the maze

enter the medicine handed down

within these veins

swimming with apathy till it drowns

no more to gain

needing the ugliness that surrounds

return again

caught in the medicine handed down

Am I your charity

for you to look so kind

but your aim is not quite clear,

it's better if you leave in quiet

Is this mood frightening?

and who are you sometimes?

don't try to rescue me

go save someone else I'm far past gone

gasping, callingi saw

I'm all alone