The Mind Maelstrom

I can feel a sorrow linger in my mind

And the dark that follows

Makes me falter in my life

There's a darkness, there's a light

A narrow path and a wide

There is no tomorrow for the lost and blind

There's no glee, nor sorrow

In the maelstrom of their minds

There's an hour, there's a time

Is this the end of the line?

There's a fire fading deep within

Lost its spark, its will to be

There are seven doors within my dreams

I've found them all, but still no key