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Maze
Walking through the maze of confusion.
It burns like the dessert heat upon me.
Marking my way as I go so I know every path that I have taken.
This maze will try to trick you.
This maze will take over you if you let it.
Back tracking and moving forward at the same time.
Hearing my own voice playing back at me.
Moving forward is going backwards.
I can hear the sound of water running as I approach a window at the end of one of the hallways.
Beautifully running is a waterfall.
I look downwards to see were it is going and see nothing but a void.
I back track and go up another hallway.
To find another window with a waterfall.
And the water here flows into the same void.
As I look forward I can see my reflection looking back at me through the window.
You must watch every step you take for the maze of confusion will trap you.
It burns like the dessert heat upon me.
Marking my way as I go so I know every path that I have taken.
This maze will try to trick you.
This maze will take over you if you let it.
Back tracking and moving forward at the same time.
Hearing my own voice playing back at me.
Moving forward is going backwards.
I can hear the sound of water running as I approach a window at the end of one of the hallways.
Beautifully running is a waterfall.
I look downwards to see were it is going and see nothing but a void.
I back track and go up another hallway.
To find another window with a waterfall.
And the water here flows into the same void.
As I look forward I can see my reflection looking back at me through the window.
You must watch every step you take for the maze of confusion will trap you.
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