Tunnel Vision

I’ve seen ahead

Nothing seems to come from it

A crack a cowl a blistering light 

I’ve seen ahead in the shadows

A lasting chance at a revival of something out of touch 

A crack a cowl a blistering light 

I’ve seen ahead of the mist

One of the sins a cursed blessing of a void without fulfillment 

A crack a cowl a blistering light 

I’ve seen ahead of illumination of speculation

A mile from freedom, two steps backward, and an inch upwards

A crack a cowl a blistering light 

I’ve witnessed up ahead

Mile of sins upon a lasting chance, nothing comes forth

Wallowing whispers echo exposure to the other side

A crack a cowl a blistering light