Corridors of life

In this Darken corridors she stays
Screaming, Yelling - No one cares -
Crying, Shouting Back at them
But they know she just pretend
 
She hears some questions in her mind
Which are asking her - When? And -Why?
She's losing touch with the "real"world
But they know she would leave one day  
 
She's running up and left then right
"Where I am?" she wonders now
Someone's standing deep in the end
But they know she's just insane
 
Now she's lost in those darken paths
No more turnings just an ending line
Will she fall aside of that?
Or will she follow all along that path?
 
They don't worry, they're just fine
They are laughing up from the skies
They just play, with her, her soul
They just want her to get lost
 
From this cold and darken corridors..