Calabi-Yau Shaped Maze

See twisting shapes that make no sense
See shadows in the brightest light
The silence screams a strident silence
Blinded by darkness in perpetual night

Falling upwards through labyrinthine horrors
Of throbbing thorns made of blackened stone
With each step that vitrifies the ground
Grew thorns that coiled around your feet
They pulled you screaming to the floor
Collapsed, you shattered as if were glass
Fragments that refract your soul
Through unseen dimensions of your shadow