Caught In a Maze

Confusion is the Devils art

What may taste sweet is merely tart

Hell wrap your feet and bind your heart

What sounds so deep will have no start

Confusion is the Devils art

So you just keep what's in your cart

The path is steep when you cant part

You'll hear the beat when he plays his harp

Confusion is the Devils Art

A Poem that was written when I finally realized that all the exerted effort up to that point was leading me nowhere. I was convinced to my core I was heading in a direction that was gonna change this world. But my inability to overcome self left me in a state of profound confusion. It also was the birth of the realization that confusion and revelation were more interrelated than I thought.