The Mind Maelstrom

I can feel a sorrow linger in my mind And the dark that follows Makes me falter in my life There's a darkness, there's a light A narrow path and a wide There is no tomorrow for the lost and blind There's no glee, nor sorrow In the maelstrom of their minds There's an hour, there's a time Is this the end of the line There's a fire fading deep within Lost its spark, its will to be There are seven doors within my dreams I've found them all, but still no key