lost

just stuck in a maze, a life without a line
danger looks very pretty and attractive, demons with a life line
am loosing grip of time, still trying to stay sane, am out of my mind
fingers in my throat, breath on my nostrils i cant feel mine

safe you say?, you cant see you are just going blind
we all are afraid and cant be found, so get in line
standing there hoping for change , you are almost out of time
many more dead bodies in the Mediterranean washed ashore will get the news headline

you are going to smell a storm with no rain cloud
parties with shouting and noises  yet not a singe crowd
nobody is going to hear you even if you scream out loud
congratulations you are lost you should be very proud