Another break in the mirror

I run through a maze, nothing to look forward to, nothing to go back to yet I keep running as if time is running out. The sand keeps falling and I keep slipping into nowhere. The princess and the affair at two different ends of the maze. If one is lost, the mirror breaks forever, only to be repaired by tape. To choose the princess means I must battle my way to the title of prince and have her crown me hers but if I choose the other then my life will forever be uncertain. Leading into the dark with no light. Should I give up and keep with the middle road that leads in one circle forever back to the same two roads? Until then I won't know.