6 September 2012
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
Morning Maze • Opuss № I