In the labyrinth of my own thoughts,
I seem to be getting lost,
I retreated into my own space,
To find peace and solace,
Only to find myself,
In the deepest, darkest corner,
Where I hid all the monsters and demons,
Coaxing me to let them out,
To come out and play with me,
Temptations whispering,
Such sweet nothings,
What become of me,
If I let them out,
And play with me.
