Lost in a maze
Blown into the storm
It's spiral that gets no sweeter
This situation's a haze
Unaware of what went wrong
I try to escape
This dark cage of uncertainty
On the last hope
Judging my own ability
My eyes wide awake
I look through the rescue scope
I behold a glimmering light
The bright light of belief
Unfading to the strongest blow
Shown on me, conveying me to believe
Through the dark and the glaring snow
Through the fray,through the last good fight
The walls begin to tumble down
The dark’s fading to light
The storm has brought me to ground
I've flipped past life's one page
I've lasted the truth's fight
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