I was blinded
So I ran, I stumbled, I fell from the sun
Landing alone on a mazed planet is no fun
Illuminated ivy trails forged from gypsum, some of stone
Tendrils of intrusions that grow, that spiral me out of control
They run wild, they sink deep, they impasse me so
Will you guide me?
With flux from unnerving winds, my compass has failed
But all remains the same in the Labyrinth of one thousand ails
Lost in the land of infinite dead ends
I ran, I stumbled, I fell from grace,
so direct me,
help me,
fly me away from this place
Synesthesia colors and shapes inspired by Ethel Cain. ”Waco, Texas”.
