Saturday, June 29, 2019

Mousetrap, game over

When the rains of fire fall, will the days of torment end
A future has died, the present is a moment of horror
There will be no memory, no legacies or history
Nothing, but the life you lived in perfect reflection
All of your actions, broken promises and oaths
Will be found wanting as your bitter tears choke you
There is nothing but the life you chose
Every decision you've made in life
Remembered and viewed
Upon this line you've been told to never cross
Your choices were made
This is your final stand what will you do
Choose what you want and your selfish ways
Or do you finally decide what is the truth
Are you a mouse in a maze as the scientist watches
Wherever you go, whatever your decision
You'll end up in the final trap, try to understand
The professor does his experiments to better know
How to build the best machine to capture creatures like you
At some point do you give up, do you decide to no longer try
Or will you give in to the voice inside as deep calls unto deep
You know, deep inside that you've heard that voice before
So what will you choose, which is the correct door?