My life

My life is trapped

In something that’s black

I can’t hear

I can’t see

Where would I be

Somewhere that’s dark

Sound proof walls

I’ve guessed it all

 

But now I see a dim light

Adjusting my eyes while

It’s getting bright

Walking towards it might

give me life

It’s a long tunnel

And I’m leaving my old

Life and bad things

in the past.

– Mas

 

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