Silly me, wondering where to go,
Finding paths that only show no end,
Start walking thing its leading some place,
Bump, there I go, in to a dead end.
Start again, think again, think…
Where am I?
What am I doing?
Oh yes, I remember this is just a muse,
I am living,
What is life?
A big no way out maze
Hazy days and sleepy nights
Blue skies, stormy nights,
Caught up in a Maze,
Always trying a place to rest,
Trying to find a path,
Leading a way out,
Funny, the way out has been easy,
And always been the same,
Die of old age peacefully in sleep,
Sickness, aids, cancer and whatever you can think off…
Wonder I am even wondering where I am going with my life,
Biz maze is as big as it can get,
Crazy and misleading as it can,
Why do I bother so much,
I guess I’ll stay put and find comfort,
Whatever, where ever I find myself,
As long as I can!
In the big maze…