I can not more

No more
Always offered my help, but no one needed it!
I have always spoken, but nobody listened!
I wanted to have fun as all, but I was alone.
I am now in a hole , all is dark !
There is no escape.
And where are the hands to get me out ?
Nothing.
They have told me, when one leaves the world there is a tunnel.
And at the end there is light.
I don't want to stay here in the darkness and sadness.
Theay are calling me, from the other side of the tunnel.
They need me. I am going.
In order to light.
There is joy. Wait, i am already on the road. Adios!

poetry by P.Havelka