I heard the cries.
So I tried to listen with my eyes.
I saw the skies.
So I tried to reach out for the prize.
I burned my hand.
So I watched my blisters grow as planned.
I felt the sand.
So I knew I'm stepping on dry land.
I found a maze.
So I went all four separate ways.
I walked for days.
So my mind could clear out all this haze.
I neared the end.
So I used my lifeline: call a friend.