The Light at the End of the Tunnel

The light at the end of the tunnel
Moves away from day to day
Lake of desire sorrows sadness
Witness my first phase of sleep
It is early in the morning
I no longer have the strength
Marveling at the light of the rising
Eyes can see nothing but grey

Grey of trouble, grey of concrete
My future was as sweet as honey
They disappointed me
I got lost for too long
In the fields of misunderstanding

I have confused myself with daydreams
Made of joy and lasting peace
Daily life is made of nothing
Undone of everything
Living in a time space suspended
Hypnotic leading nowhere
Don't tell me that nothing's something
cnd nowhere is everywhere
There are no variations possible in my world
Here things remain frozen
Welcome to my world
Where the eternal is a controlled flow