Each time I turn to see the morning dawn
It seems to me the change of more than day
The change I feel is more than just the fawn
A sky of shifting stars is but a ray.
Of light within a labyrinth of self
Each time I turn a corner or a bend
The fact is… I no longer am myself
It is the time to be strong, to fend.
To guard with confidence and mind
Thy name is forgotten within the walls
Never let them have the power to bind
Let these labyrinth barriers become falls.
Become puddles beneath my unbound feet
And there she stands past the end, me I meet.