A maze

Let’s go, tip toe

Through jagged fractures creep

Carefully, as streaks of crimson seeps

A thought-show, we know acrid notions follow, our emotions hollow as we secretly glide beside this industry, no pity, don’t get caught up, just watch like lifeless robots

The maze, though intimidating, is not limitless, so seek direction, don’t miss,

This grand construction won’t contain us

Just follow instinct, don’t think, let it flow,

The way out will follow

Judging by the bell’s knell, the story does tell a tale quite solemn in tone, an ending etched in stone,

We’re sending a probe below

But we won’t read the words, you know?

All is left alone, just to peek then sneak by with one eye closed, and satisfy the governing clause

The maze, though intimidating, is not limitless, so seek direction, don’t miss,

This grand construction won’t contain us

Just follow instinct, don’t think, let it flow,

The way out will follow

Despite great measures, we have navigated all the traps, endured did not collapse, perhaps it was circumstances, that forced fast glances (not deep stares)

Pleasure awaits us here, as we pass the maze’s aperture

We are not free in the sense of freedom

We are free from the need to be free