Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 Tunnel vision

Down a dark tunnel I do roam.

Had drank too much back at the bar.

Am in a hurry to get home,

Short cut through tunnel and less far.

Glad that the tunnel has no bend,

So I should see some light ahead

As I keep moving to the end.

I remember some quote that said

Like a dark tunnel life can be.

Keep moving to a better place

Where light at the end, one can see.

Somehow this doesn't fit my case.

Finally I can see the light,

Hear train whistle, all is not right.