Light at the end of the tunnel
Now seem like an exaggerated myth
Or could it be my mind traveling a three-six-tea
That makes the timing sing “late”?
Patient dog now has no bone to feed on
For butcher has gained inheritance of those bone.
Meat scarcity would have been the tagline
But even the cloth seller now wears rags.
Ritualists receiving golden recognition
With public applause louder than a bang
Justice, a lost needle in haystack
Could it be any worse than this?
When is the “One day” we’ve been holding on to?
Or maybe this is the darkest side of the tunnel
Or could this be a sign that light is near?
Maybe we’re just a few steps to seeing light.
