Dark and Light will never be one
Except for the twisted shade of gray
glowing as they rise and set
on blank paper alone they lay
Gray is the ugly shadow
that will sit upon your face
stomping you into the ground
like its running in a race
My eyes are cunning devils
showing gray as a measley pawn
I will forever see Light as Dusk
and the Dark will forever be the Dawn
They have no line in between
yet they never cross the border
with a time to come and a time to go
if not anarchy, this is order.
There is no telling what is good or bad
yet Darks the one to blame
In a constant battle over earth
Know this is your life and not a game
For light could always be the dark
and Life could always mean your death
So slowly close your eyes right now
and accept your final breath.
D.H.
Euclid High