Locked in a maze
Desperation overwhelms my soul.
I have the feeling that the exit is close.
The hours of road failed, exhausting my being.
The light that I thought I saw was a mirage.
Tired I lie on the floor
Breathing becomes slower
Everything becomes dark.
I do not see exit.
I think I will not see my offspring grow.

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