Labyrinth of Lost Souls

In the depths of darkness, where shadows reign,
Lies a labyrinth, a place of endless pain,
Where lost souls wander, in eternal strife,
Trapped in the maze, of their afterlife.

The walls, they whisper, with mournful cries,
Echoes of regret, and bitter lies,
The souls, they roam, through twisting halls,
Forever seeking, redemption’s calls.

Each turn, a memory, of a life once led,
Of choices made, and words left unsaid,
The weight of guilt, a heavy chain,
That binds them to this dark domain.

Some souls, they rage, with anger’s fire,
Cursing the fate, of their eternal pyre,
Others weep, with sorrow’s tears,
Drowning in the depths, of their darkest fears.

And in the center, of this labyrinth’s heart,
Lies a truth, that tears them apart,
For in this maze, of endless night,
They must confront, their inner light.

To face the demons, of their past,
And break the chains, that hold them fast,
To forgive themselves, for their misdeeds,
And plant the seeds, of their soul’s new needs.