Its a blind end...
And a trap...
Seems like a honey trap.
Sweet in the beginning.
More and more sweet,
Until the truth stands revealed...
No way to escape,
No way to leave,
It is the knowledge that makes you
more trapped.
Until the day end,
We think of escape,
And when the night starts,
Too tired to act...
Just like that,
Days pass,
Days end,
And no light......!!!!!
