As much as we would like to claim that we are completely without biases, it’s impossible( alright, close to impossible) to do.

The tunnel

Dark, way ahead

Unseen

Full of debris

Thrown by the passengers

On life’s train

A dark 

tunnel

Shapes

Our minds

And thoughts

Gives them

A shadow

That’s ever

so hard

To lift

The shadow

Creeps in

Snips the sides

Of the tunnel

Too dark

To see

Chase the 

Shadow

Away

Open the

tunnel

And let the

light

in