Wednesday, 29 October 2014

Travelling Blind

A dark passage that's closing in
It narrows down to a dwindling blackness 
Darker and darker becoming blind 
The torch on my iPhone isn't so kind 
Scary monsters follow me along 
Through a long hard life
I wish they were gone 
Twisting and turning cutting in deep 
No rest from the evil and no decent sleep 
I saw a light ahead so on I ran 
Running and running fast as I can 
I found a bridge laden on fire 
A bridge of the past had been my desire 
The journey I'd been on had taken me back 
to the start of the  journey and on the wrong track 
There's nothing left that I can do 
Except continue the journey 
And see it all through 

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