Beyond

The corridors are endless,
In this dark and lonely maze.
They stretch to touch infinity,
And there is no escape.

The mind becomes a prison,
The heart is frozen through,
Sharpness fades from tired eyes,
They turn to gray from blue.

Half smiles hide the sorrow,
Thin laughter masks the pain,
The soul grows dim and hollow,
As hope falls down in flames.

Is love but a delusion,
Is there really such a thing?
Or is it just the empty halls,
Of hearts broken in vain?

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