Morning Maze

Through the darkness my consciousness crawls
Making my way along crumbling, decrepit halls

Each door leads to another exactly the same
I sense a light as I'm drawn like moth to flame

I feel my limbs move beyond this waking nightmare
Ceiling and walls come tumbling down as I become more aware

Senses fight to let reality free me from this limbo hell
Echoing voice calls my name combining with enticing smell

I reach for the final door as brilliant blaze releases me
I reach across my bed and find my early morning coffee