The Unknown

My days turn to night's, No sun or flashy light's, Looking throught the window with fear, Quiet whispers creep through my ear, I stand alone heart skipping every beat, The door opens a cold breeze to my feet, Thought's just swirling through my head, My eyes frozen on what's ahead, As I think of running far away, My feet stuck in one place where I lay, I'm trapped in a maze no where to see, My life taken in it's hand's waiting to be free.