As I venture through this place -

A labyrinth that's been lost.

This will never be a race,

Yet sweat and blood are its cost.

The twists and turns are prickly.

My heart - it jumps and lurches.

My happiness gets hazy,

My eyes have stopped their searches.

 Day by day I fade away,

Drowning in my endeavor.

Not once do I ever stray,

Even when my soul loses fervor.

The thought of ending this strife

Is a mere flicker of light.

What is the use of this life

If it is as black as night?
— — — —

life is a rather complex labyrinth of tears and hardships.

never lose hope, because hope still exists in every situation.