Dark Poetry From A Twisted Mind

"Off" Switch

“Off” Switch

Following the maze
Through the cornfield

The sun set
Centuries ago.

Options turned off
Like a hopeless light switch.

Trying to make my way
Through the night.

Too hard to see,
No stars out tonight.

The blind
With no one
To lead.

By Insomnia
Tuesday, March 6, 2024
7:07 p.m.
Revised
Wednesday, March 7, 2024
2:04 p.m.