Without darkness, there is no light
Without light, there is no darkness
Swirling like a greyish spiral
Forming day and night, good and evil

Many things lie still in the greyish chaos
Judge not what your eyes percieve
Your heart is a better gauge, ha!
Your brain is what you must use

Tell me grandfather, tell me the story
Of how darkness and light did their daily spin
How darkness tried to best by deceit
How light will surely win

The darkened mass, like no other, has started to twist and turn
And up above it saw a light that blisters his skin
"What manner of evil is this? To hurt my sensitive skin?"

Up above, the azure sky boasts of a light
Then it became many rays, than a form
"What manner of evil is that? To violate Gaea's skin?"

So, as you see, darkness and light, are just nothing but the same
Nothing is right, nothing is wrong, nothing is what you think
The current flows from the skies to the antiheavens
But does it mean its true?
Could the basis of right and wrong
Be titled like a saucer?

Retrace your steps, rethink them
The world is what you see, the Earth is what you think
The favour is what you taste, the sound is what you hear
The smell is what you smell

All cannot escape the human factor
Placed so dearly up the board
If we are not just at all
Can we ever see the plot?

By Alex Lim Lin Ruifeng