Nothing is black and white We live in a stream of colours The spectrum let's one know what to expect And time spent revels all the suckers Silence may be golden And hoarding glittering things may make you a dragon But trinkets also are found with the goblins So take a sip from that flagon You kept aside for the special occasion Cause each moment you exist is in the cauldron Of emotions, you have repressed Makes you a little more depressed Take up what you want And discard the notion that had you stagnant Follow the rhythm of falling Into the great oceans of knowledge Even when it's microscopic you'll have progressed more Demolish the notion that creeps up and keep you rooted There is nothing to see in the depth of the abyss A flicker of sparks dying out because of lack of oxygen The sunrise is pristine But sunset lets you feel the end more distinct End's more distinct! 🧐 #kruelt
