#WritcoPoemPrompt23
At the end of the tunnel,
There's always a light,
Sometimes soft, at times bright...
Sometimes dark at night

There's a lady standing at last
She can't walk and she's lost
Hoping someone save her
Crying louder

Spare her life
Someone have knife
Save her there
Someone's near

At the end of tunnel
There's a lady standing at wood
There's a killer with a hood
Someone's save...