You were meant for greatness
But you’re not really sure what that means
Which side will takeover?
Which side will succeed?
Will it be the side that you favour?
The one that gleams.
Or will it be the side that scares you?
When your eyes turn green.
The side that you fear feels oddly comfortable.
It’s always there for you when you stumble.
You like the darkness and its spontaneity.
The way it wraps you in its harsh melody.
But that’s the side you know you will regret.
So you hope the brightness finds itself in you.
Letting the light take control.
Trying desperately to hold.
The light seems more flimsy.
While the darkness sticks around grimly.
in a satisfying blanket of black.
The only question is;
Can you go back?