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see the light at the end of the tunnel!

i don't want to see the light at the end of the tunnel.

i don't want to bask in it's glory as it rains down upon me.

i don't want to be there.

i don't want to try anymore.

i don't know if i can.

the tunnel is never specified in such unhelpful suggestions,

i will however specify this particular route.

cold, lonely, dark trails of desperate confusion cloaked in a thick  fog of hurt and sorrow

whilst a never ending down pour of broken promises and forgotten plans, beats heavily down on moral, all thought of hope long since sailed the sea of unfulfilled dreams on the ship of aquainted misery.

so forgive me now for not coveting the superfluous light at the end of the heterodox tunnel