Black and White

Welcome to a world were nothing is as it appears to be.
The evil shadow that stalks in your closet considered the ultimate evil and darkness by many.
The holy light, that watches upon the world in clarity.
Welcome to this tabernacle of colors.
The dark always called the sadness, the evil of the world.
The mask we wear are all different and special.
We hide many things from another, yet can we not for a moment be honest?
Can we not walk hand in hand with the darkness?
Is light losing it’s inner truth and system it once held on high.
The shackles that have bound the darker things in this world, the names, ideals, and rumors.
Have they not suffered enough hurt, have they not been punished enough?
The fate of this place is ever shifting, never certain or fact.-
Now the judgment of the world has decided to label the darkness of the world.
Giving zero second chances to one misdeed.
I cannot condemn anyone man or woman to such thing.
The balance shall never change, good and evil.
These terms are used so lightly in the world we call home, it’s a tragic thing.
To cast faults upon another for your own mistakes.
We are fading fast as a generation, almost like the flower.
Each day a petal falls from the branches of truth and honesty.
Each day we burn with a passion for the one we love.
Each day, we become more or less of ourselves.
What happens to you each day?
Can you see the true evil before your eyes, or are you simply blind to it?

David William Bell Jr