LOST IN TRANSIT

Lost are we not
In the mazes we walk
The supposedly deciphered
Maps got us stuck.
Paths that were laid out
Words chosen,
All dived to a black hole
Can't ask, can't talk.
Wings in straightjackets,
Hearts preach to be free,
Every faith penned down
Nothing left to believe.
Souls in chains,
Spirit pines salvation,
Satan grimaces
As I walk off alone.