You may say there's nothing to cry about
This nonchalance is beyond grief
For crying out loud.
That's just a shameless grief
Comes for a moment just brief.
You just turn a blind eye.

Endless though is the sky
Yet the bird's plight isn't that high
So as to go into space.
What if you just confess
The dark side hidden within
Something which u oversee yet once seen
Most probably because of the haunting scene.
You r just in a trance
That ain't gonna give u a chance.

Sometimes it's okay to be in the dark
Because then the contrast is stark
Giving you clearity what light actually is
The one whose search u have ceased
What u say light...
Actually is an illumination that's bright.
This time hail to the dark side
'Cause that's the path to the bright side
Similar to obstacles in a path.