"The maze"

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We wander through the hall
Time is no friend to us,
                           not at all
Bumped and bruised
We feel broken
                           and used
Twisted and torn
There is no hope for us
                           from the day we were born
Life us a tumultuous maze
We were dumped there
                           until the end of days
Our anger is burning,
                  our mind is caught a blaze
We scream and cry out
                  for our freedom we mourn
Spun in circles,
                  we are distant and confused
Distraught and alone
                  since our debilitating fall