Roman Numeral Cathedral Blasphemy

It’s all a numbers game
with lines and digits
stained
in black and white
silence

Never cross paths
in this labyrinth
where you imprison hearts

without a hope
to escape

without a key
without a map
without a compass

without a prayer
in the world
to survive
the lies of lust
that come garbed
as love
from the maze
of your mind