There's always light at the end of the tunnel.

It may seem hopeless, or impossible to reach,

But in the end all your feelings ever have funneled

To the end of the long road, ending with a screech.

There's always light at the end of the tunnel.

You pound on the walls of your endless prison;

But in the end you won't end up skeleton or skull,

At the end of the long road, you'll find yourself risen.

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• Date written: April 3, 2017 • Word Count: 77 • Line Count: 2 • Stanza Count: 2 •