Through a myopic tunnel I walk. Stumbling upon the demons i stalk Straining to understand their words Yet afraid of what their message may hold The walls and path are all ablur As further along i do blunder Stumbling and falling To rise once more Searching for a magical door To release me from this caliginous gambit Then the goblins and trepidation omit To deliver me anew to the suns bright glare And release me once more from the captivity of despair