Ruins - Black Therapy

My mind has weakened

Becoming a labyrinth

In which I’m lost

Not knowing where to go

These walls look the same everywhere I turn

The longer I’m in, the deeper I go, the more I drift away

There’s no escape from the tricks of my anxious mind

I am Teseus without the thread of my Ariadne

Oh, I drift away

I drift away, in the blackness

I lose my way in this labyrinth

In this labyrinth with fear

In this labyrinth with fear

Your efforts to save me won’t show me the way

From the ruins of my soul

Your efforts to save me won’t show me the way

From what’s left of my own

My soul is restless

Entrapped in this labyrinth

In which I’m lost

Not knowing where to go

Now the walls are changing

Now that I’m near its center

There’s a monster

Standing in front of me