The Mind Maelstrom

I can feel a sorrow linger in my mind
and the dark that follows
makes me falter in my life
There"s a darkness, there"s a light
A narrow path and a wide
There is no tomorrow for the lost and blind
There"s no glee, nor sorrow
in the maelstrom of their minds
There"s an hour, there"s a time
Is this the end of the line?
There"s a fire fading deep within
Lost its spark, its will to be There are seven doors within my dreams
I"ve found them all, but still no key