11 July 2012
The sunshine stands enticing, pleading for my hand.
I cannot accept her offer, for in the dark I stand.
Her spirit seems inviting, notable happiness and light.
The darkness plays with my fingertips; you see, to it, I'm proscribed.
I only wish the darkness,
Would simply let me be.
"That is not an option, love. You must stay with me."
I wish to be burdened no longer,
I want to accept her offer,
Living as a mere scoffer,
I shall let her set me free.
Sunshine VS Darkness • Opuss № I