An unlit road

An unlit road

I am walking a dark road,

Armed with only my body and 

The everlasting protection of my fictitious heroes.

A silent toxic brook passes from under.

A light i see, yonder.

A silhouette in the darkness;

I see no kid in this darkness.

Straight ahead a train hoots.

Of a companion, there is no news.

Though one i could use;

For the road is boring and of only one use.

There is no cheer or amuse,

But stray dogs on the loose.

Close by, in a dark wood,

A peacock moans.

An electric station

To my right,

It has the only light

In which i can confide.

A sharp bend in this road,

After which, only darkness will be my abode.

Now, this darkness i loath.

Now, its just a heavy load.

A hopeful sight,

On the dark horizon, a dot of light.

Once I reach there, I'll have nothing to spite.

Now, i shall begin, with all my might.

But how ironic it is,

That my destination lies before the dot.

A destiny with food, lots.

An end, this journey, has got.

I wish, i can bid farewell.

But, the road was nothing but unwell.

Darkness' heaven, my hell.

Just for courtesy sake, farewell.