Is it me or you,
the rebellious thought that says it's the end!
I've come across all shades of different colours,
Yet non seemed to define your sense of humor,
Well least now you understand the contrast in black amd white,
As much as the meaning behind each phase of the rainbow arrow.

First i thought you truly were my friend,
But then you turned me into a soberless skeptic,
Each corner of my heart sings angelic rhythm as it tones in red fluids seeking death,
How absurd for me to bring a knife on a sword battle,
Well, it takes two to tango.

Who are you?
A hideous spirit that devour my dignity without mercy!
Or the little shadow that says I'm true good to be true?
Well, I'll try to shake your mind a bit my little thought,
I am me and that's the end.

You stay there inside me in need of a victim,
Because this little soul has found salvation,
In my sleep I untangled the crooked path and a way lead me home.
One question still stayed unfolded,
Who are you!

You are the miniature image inside me,
My weakness and strength,
Ohh, this isn't me giving you praises,
Just trying to not crash the mini ego living inside you,
You inspire my guilt but aspire my desires,
You tend to kill my visions by building in nightmares.

Let me narrate you a short story,
I stood infront of God and uttered these words,
" Save me from hell"
But soon you surfaced,
"Why do you allow bad in my life,
Why do you hate me"
It always turns good with you,
To turn me into a little monster.
Well my dearest,
You are black and i am white, in shades of the world.

© uncharted black moon