The light is getting dark <br />the clouds are turning gray <br />but i'll be ok <br /> <br />The day turns to night <br />and it's not going to change <br />So i'll walk through the streets <br />to see myself in a different light <br /> <br />The dark catches up and i'm covered <br />with death and dark <br />the dark is my new best friend <br />Through the dark i can control death <br /> <br />Through my death i can see my life <br />the life that was, is and could have been <br />with my new found friend comes <br />the choice of life or death <br /> <br />The dark is good it's new <br />the light was bad it's old <br />through the dark new choices arrive <br />with the light nothing was to choose <br /> <br />The dark is getting darker <br />but is that good or bad <br />cause it means death is for sure <br />I want the light back <br />I want to see myself not a stranger<br /><br />jess jayne<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/light-is-out-black-is-in/
