The Mind Maelstrom

I can feel a sorrow linger in my mindAnd the dark that followsMakes me falter in my lifeThere's a darkness, there's a lightA narrow path and a wideThere is no tomorrow for the lost and blindThere's no glee, nor sorrowIn the maelstrom of their mindsThere's an hour, there's a timeIs this the end of the line?There's a fire fading deep withinLost its spark, its will to beThere are seven doors within my dreamsI've found them all, but still no key