I am lost in the woods.
Nobody knows, nobody cares.
Only those craving for a weakening prey dart me under constant scrutiny. I fall over rocks of conscience, and gasp for air in the cloud of 'lies' searching aimlessly, roaming desperately in the cynical forest of hypocrisy. The mist which hovers over this remote land blinds me with allusions, misleading me with temptation. I am lost in the woods, the woods known as the maze of life. Nobody knows, nobody really cares, I race, trapped in the jirenma of time.