Unsung Song Unsaid Words
Asking You a Question
Unfinished Life Unattempted Promises
Glaring at You
Everything is Falling around you
Everyone is Crawling upon you
And you think to your self
Is this life or what
Everything has hollowed now
And Is this where we end
Stop Asking those Questions
Keep Walking and Maybe the tunnel ends
1 comment:
"the tunnel ends" or "the tunnel would end"? Or may be the tunnel has to end... are you hoping that the tunnel will end?
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