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end of the tunnel

End of the tunnel
There is light at the end of the tunnel they say
but oh just my luck I’m going the wrong way
I can hear the laughter, happiness and fun
but my way is just dark, depressing and glum
I need to stop, turn round and run fast
to stand in the sun, leave the mad me in the past
My feet just wont move I’m stuck on this path
never again to smile, feel joy and to laugh
The light is now fading, my journey looks bleak
I’m all on my own, can’t fight I’m too weak
I can no longer hear or speak or see
a life full of darkness is ahead for me
I’m starting to panic, is there no way back
It’s the fight and the faith in myself that I lack
Its darker and colder with each passing day
I now accept the fact, that it’s here I must stay.
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