dark thoughts are natural within

  Human nature's shell is thin

  We focus on dark and forget light

  But nothing is just, black and white

  Dreams are the consciousness of the soul

  Telling stories we feel yet are never told

  From young to the oldest old

  We all are humans, scared or bold

  There are no absolutes in the world

  Day is but a concept which we unfurled

  Even the black of our life

  Is but another grey in strife

  The lsst time i went outside

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  The sun was hot and i wanted to hide

  The lingering touch on my skin

  Strange, alien, my clothing thin

  I wish i remember when my life...

  Was bright and colorful and without bite...

  But lingering my burns still stay

  Even the light has bit me to this day

  Light is not justice nor is dark good

  All things are mixed as it should

  Even the stars far away...

  Are not forever so we say

  Sleep lets us rest

  Our minds are like the rest

  Not anything special to test

  And so we jest

  Stories of being oh so cool

  Or being rude and quite cruel

  Anything to differentiate the rule

  That we are not the same as the fools

  We think we're special

  We are not

  Our dreams are all the same

  But we forgot...