Lost
There is no clear path where I walk
No bright light guiding my way
My feet settle on unstable ground
With bitter winds the foundation sways
Cautious steps chosen by reckless eyes
A nervous pulse greets an excited mind
My palms are sweaty but my grip is firm
Heart closed off yet still it yearns
Where I tread, no one has ever been
What I face has no clear end
There is a beast of void under my breath
Taking my voice to higher depths
I shock into form but again I fade
A power surge hungry for higher gains
I am lost to a maze of endless resistance
A smile forms as I flee from existence
