Amid the labyrinth of thoughts I roam,
A tangled web, a realm unknown,
Confusion's mist, a shrouded veil,
Where whispers of truth and illusion assail.
Paths diverge, in a bewildering dance,
Leading me astray in this mystic expanse,
Like whispers of shadows in the moon's pale glow,
Uncertainty's grip tightens, to and fro.
A puzzle of feelings, a riddle of mind,
The pieces elusive, so hard to find,
In the echoing chambers of doubt's embrace,
I seek a clear path, a steady pace.
The compass spins, the stars lose their way,
In this realm of bewilderment, I stray,
Yet deep within, a glimmer of light,
A beacon of clarity, shining so bright.
Through the fog of questions, a truth takes form,
A guiding star in the tumultuous storm,
Confusion's grip begins to wane,
As understanding dawns, a soothing rain.
And so I journey through the maze,
Emerging stronger from the haze,
Confusion's song, a fading tune,
Replaced by clarity's sweet boon.
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