Labrynthian corridors
They are mazes of our minds
Shadowy figures leave us feeling blind
Monsters and men are lurking
As the subconscious is hurting
Darkness harbours silhouettes
As we manifest and elect
To bare our spirits as we expose our soul
Through these archaic corridors we wind
In a search of times yet to be defind
I study the synchronicity signs
Within the labyrinthian designs.
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