Discard Changes from Opale by Aerial Resonance

Promiscuos like a maze,
tangled up in the spiders web,
it never leaves a trace,
so you mind your every step.

Compulsively you're tracing,
just in the upside down,
it's the walls that you are facing,
and waves are crashing you to drown.

If you are still screaming:
'Where's the way out?",
It will always stay a fling,
Still troubled by your doubt.

It is all just in your head,
says the perplexed to the fool.
Just turn around instead,
let the guidance be your tool.

How to escape the Iteration?
You cut all the strings off loose.
It will be your liberation,
if it's severance that you'll choose.

To calm the waves forevermore.

• Experimental
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