Perpetual HellNext PoemBrent Evans and Georgina Ormrod
Original draft version
Mapping all exits in rooms full of mirrors,
Stumbling and running in total control,
Don't try to stop me I'm spiralling forward,
Six steps to freedom and there is no door.Meeting with darkness that conquers the mind,
Is this my escape to hide in my soul?
Why do you chase me? I'm trapped in your labyrinth,
Further from freedom, I'm in your control.Shattering the mirrors that confuse direction,
I feel that now I've broken your spell,
But now I can see your maze is infinite,
Can I elude this perpetual hell?       © 3/9/00