What happens when the lights go out,
Whether the sun shines or the light dims.
Where is the path that stood at the end of the tunnel,
Was the tunnel just an illusion to lure the gullible.
When I entered the tunnel, there was darkness all around,
There was water, there was food but where was the goodness around.
I felt trapped, felt weak and sat down with a sigh,
Ohh I knew that the tunnel was just an elaborate hullabaloo.
It was never meant to open up,
It was meant to pin you down.