Puzzled

Running through a corn maze
With confusion invading my mind
Each direction providing new options
As the exit laughs at me, blind.

My choices are unlimited
But what’s right is the hidden prize.
It’s sending me in the wrong directions
Pushing me away from its disguise.

Running faster and faster
I search for an escape
Deceiving me again
Secretly changing its shape

Speed no longer matters here
I could run forever in a sprint
But precision requires full attention
So I widen my eyes without a squint

Motivation gathers inside me
Have I located the right path?
Hastily I run towards it
Without considering the math.

Missing the exit completely
I fall upon the ground
Preparing to give up this fight
For this exit cannot be found.

Jenasis 

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