Illusion

Sometimes it's dawn

Sometimes it's dusk,

Somewhere it's bright

somewhere it's dark

Some good, some bad

Some heart and some head,

Some love, some hate

Some work and some fate

Somewhere it's inside

Sometimes its a tide,

Some ebb, some roar

Some show and some hide

Sometimes you are you

Some feel me as you,

The illusion that grips

Some asks you are who

He, who was him

Now fallen to her wrath,

That love once made him live

Has met him his death