Endless

I keep up the pace

Straight as an arrow

Steady as a gun

But there’s no end in sight

No place to run

Nowhere to hide

Where's the yellow light

At the end of the tunnel?

In this long gray corridor

That lining of silver

Is yet to be found

Now time is shrinking

The walls are closing in

The fine line I walk is blurring

And to my horror I realize

That I can no longer turn around