Nothing ever really changes
It turns again from black to white
To Technicolor, more than vibrant
But confusing and strong, full of fright
The easygoing shades of grey
Nothing deep but sometimes dark
It's easier to step back from light
Than push on through and light the spark
Once it's lit and fire burns
Once it's lit and new flames glow
Once you see what light can bring
This is when you'll start to know
Author notes
I don't really know what I was typing when I wrote this, it just kinda came out in a bunch of nonsense, this is the best sense I could make of it.
Written April 23rd, 2006
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