Within the Labyrinth
The way it is today is not the way
It has always been nor will always be
It is only the way it is today
Nor is it the only reality
You might want to leave but might as well stay
Await another possibility
So as not to miss the end of this play
In which you take the stage alongside me
Sometimes I wonder if we really are
Here or if this is all an illusion
Or I wonder if I wandered too far
Into a labyrinth of confusion
But then what else am I supposed to do?
I follow my nose to see where it goes
It might still lead to a dream come true
Both best and worst is that nobody knows
Until it happens when it is too late
And when it happens is when we find out
Nobody wins an argument with fate
So we have nothing to worry about
We have to see what happens when it does
And not before nor after only then
Never mind what will be nor how it was
We were happy once and will be again
Within the labyrinth at every turn
I realize I really have no choice
But to be myself as I live and learn
And asking questions I have found my voice
I have no idea what else I might find
Or what I might lose and yet I have this
Some people tell me I have lost my mind
And I tell them how it felt like a kiss
We act and react we watch ourselves walk
And we wonder where we are walking to
We write our own roles we hear ourselves talk
And we wonder who we are talking to
Sometimes I want to leave but I will stay
Await another possibility
So as not to miss the end of this play
I look out to the audience and see
To my surprise a face which I know well
There is no one out there except for me
The critic who makes this heaven or hell
While up on the stage I wander between
And how it will end nobody can tell
But my fellow actors know what I mean
Since like our audience we are the same
We try to leave us laughing as we go
Our only difference being the name
We give it as we go on with the show
With no one to credit no one to blame
Except ourselves but then we never know
Within the labyrinth at every turn
Awaits another line for us to learn
I have to see what happens when it does
And not before nor after only then
Never mind what will be nor how it was
I was happy once and will be again
Within the labyrinth at every turn
I must be myself as I live and learn
+Steven Curtis Lance
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