Rusty vintage maps seem to lead to my calamity.

God knows I’ve tried to obtain all my sanity.

Heading down paths with no signs whatsoever, the map only reads ‘trust your instincts forever.’

Gut wrenching thorbs followed by long aching sobs, Ive never felt so lost even guided im so close minded.

Wrinkling at my finger tips, degrading within every step, holding by breath so it stays content, no dam...

Candles lit, legs crossed, scary stories with the lights off.

Whispers spread, Ecos arise and with every second a new question is applied.

It’s my turn to share that spooky tale, so I begin sharing with not a once upon a time, but once he was there.

Lights cut off, and whispers come to a hualt.

Little chitter chatters of the night of my downfall.

Haunted by the memory, reales me from this sanc...

Endless different levels, countless secret rooms.

Highest floor of misery, lowest floor of doom.

Trapped within these sacred halls, sanctuary without any walls, yet I’m forever captivated by the whispers of it all.

In one ear and out the heart, so conscious of the deadly drop.

Floor three, the next stop to go.

And I elevate as I await the coloure I longed for.

Sounds alert, your stop is near and s...