Tunnel of Oppression

I need to stay out of there...even though I know it's dangerous.
Even though I know what lurks between all walls and trap doors and know that no one ever makes it out alive...or the same for that matter.
You'll walk out in a confusion so massive, everything suddenly becomes nothing because nothing is of substance and without the substance of that very being how can anything be?
You see, it's not easy to comprehend or decipher,
It takes one of true courage and fire-proof armour to even dream of stepping foot in such a place of mysterious misery.
A place where the abundance of want is love which it lacks so deeply.
It takes copious amounts of poison to go there...way deep down in there.
No one will come back un-changed, for this is the expert level of a new game.


by Malaysia Parris


Eileen Wu