i walk alone, this lonely maze called life… i wonder if i will ever find the end… or am i destined to wander aimessly… with no purpose at all… hurt and abused, i pray that i will cross the finish line soon… so far nothing… you say that there is such a thing as god,… Continue reading thoughts

Poetry: Exist3nce

Open up your mind, see what hides within us An infinite maze , no destination , nothing to reach, Slaves of ourselves, beasts with no master Trapped in rusty cages, weakened we cannot escape.