A small light flickers at the end of this cold dark tunnel…
I pull myself together… I push ahead…
Knee deep in sewage…

The light of a flash light…
Held by a hand…
Out of a uniform sleeve…
beating my friend… my lover…

Where I stand, I see the flickering light…
I’m conditioned… to find hope…
And the sobbing voice gets lost in echos of human shit…
As i frantically splash forward…

aug, 2023
Malmö