I know,
I understand,
I’ve seen the silver silhouette
In which you stand.
You’re not sad,
But you’re not fulfilled -
White-to-the-black
In the mid is guilt.
If you take two tips of a spectrum
And join them into one
I’m more than sure you’ll find yourself
Within the ashen smudge.
But don’t be fooled - that isn’t your true self
For it is merely an illusion,
For you were once white and you were once black
Now your mind’s just in confusion.
I know,
I understand,
There are days when you feel fulfilled
And there are days when you feel sad.
But trust me, one bad day is better than full haze
And as for you, sad and happy are intertwined
So, please follow my lines…
I’ve seen the silver silhouette
In which you stand,
I know,
I understand.
But if you look more into clarity
I’m sure you’ll glimpse your spirit
For if you look hard enough,
You’ll find it.