Although it's like looking
Through a blocked off funnel,
Believe me it's not-
There is light at the end of the tunnel.
Sometimes it's like hitting
Your head off a brick wall,
But in the end you'll get there
And you'll feel ten feet tall.
And when you get to the end of the tunnel
It will be so bright
You'll find you have to rub your eyes,
And shield them from the light.
So, fear not:
You'll get there in the end,
Even though it is a long road
Down which you have to wend.

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