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Masquerade

Lost in a maze
tunnels distract my gaze

I'm searching for the door
But find only the empty floor

This cave is Dark
Can't even light a spark

Fear abounds
Coming for the ground

helplessly blind
hoping to find

The pathway to the light
But finding instead Night

My search continues to spread
As I get lost in my head

Doomed to play this masquerade
as hell comes like a Raid

Hurt and bruised
My heart is used

laying at the threshold
sanity grows cold

pierced by spears
out flows the years

Eternally lost
Can't find my way across

Here is my lot
to eternally Rot



10/11/01

Steve Inman


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