well i got bored and wrote a poem so here it goes . . .

skeletons in closets
clothes scattered all around the floor
the room looking like a dungeon
I've seen this before

Nightmares all around me
Flooding out my dreams
No light to guide my way
the feeling overwhelms it seems

Bars on the doors
and bars on the windows
Bars on my heart
desperation is what it soes

Though there is a light
even if the tunnel is long
The train keeps on trudging
its never ending song

And living is even harder
though it is something we have to do
Some people take the easy way out
but easy is hard to

So I keep on moving
as the lighting strikes the ground
joining my fellow friends
as the storm contunues to pound

I keep on walking through the tunnel
Keep watching that little light
Knowing that I want to reach it
So I keep on trying with all my might

I will reach the end of this tunnel
No matter what the price
I dont want to give up, this world's not so bad
Actually it has turned out to be pretty nice.