Shadow of Life

As I slip through the cracks,
And my theories proven further,
As my walls stand steady,
And the labyrinth grows more complex,

My heart remains constrained,
The key remains lost.
My inner self remains hidden,
The truth of my life unknown.

The symbolism of a rose,
Has been lost among most,
Each color holds its own idea,
Each rose has its own beauty.

I live as a shadow in this life,
Flowing forward with time,
Leaving no more notice,
Than my helping hand.