Dark ways are yours and light are mine
Create a dawn and destroy the night
Then we can be made of you and I
For reasons unknown, I've changed my mind
These words can be spoken by any alive
To forge a friendship as long as a life
I speak the truth only when I must
For personal gain, I gain your trust.
Shards of glass prick my feet
From a shattered world that used to be
A new one shall be made out for me
Of the pieces of life—the many faces of me
Rearranged but still the same,
Out of the fire the crystal came.
Time to think about wrongs I've done
To friends who made the fire strong.
No longer glass, it's harder to break
But to say it's perfect is a mistake.
The blood is dried, the feet are clean,
Another chance is given me.
Still chipped away, my pride is hurt
And covered are the clean with dirt.
Will the cycle ever end?
Begin anew and you'll start it again.
Night becomes a morning soon
And early light dims the moon.
So they cycle starts again
And nothing's new from start to end.
I can babble on and on
About the rain and sun
But what would it do to stop the tide of
Dawn, Morning, Noon and Night?