Under a blackened light,
My soul is simply grey.
Not forever,
Just for today.
And I cry as I see my reflection,
It seems so twisted.
Am I heading in the wrong direction,
Or am I already there?
I pray for an answer,
But know the question lingers in the air.
I wait inside myself so I may know,
But I shall wait forever,
For I will never show.
So I continue to stay and softly pray,
Not forever,
Just for another day.
For under a blackened light,
My soul remains grey…
– Jeb.
