-Dedicated to all maze runners trapped 

in their post apocalyptic dystopia-

I am a maze runner

They said this was just a phase

You are trying to hide - and seek

But I know that gaze

This is no empty phrase in a delirium haze

We have less than days before 

we run our separate ways in the maze

You are trying to seek – and hide

But I know you expect me to be an early bride on your side

As hard as I tried

I couldn't eat my pride – I've let that slide

I can not leave my maze and

Sail with you in the open sea, high tide and the sails so wide

I am a maze runner

I need no guide

Summer, spring, winter – sun, rain or ice

Sundown to sunrise

This is the price!

You are trying to hide and seek

But I see no vice!

At every turn in the maze

You learn to think not twice but thrice

I am a maze runner

The path was branching but I threw no dice

                                                                                                                                    Sema Nur Ketenci