THE BATTLE FOR LIGHT
THE BATTLE FOR LIGHT


I was blindfolded to acknowledge the morn
The bliss of been in a vacuum
The habitat that light was not nigh
Every way with no direction
Been as a mad man in liquor
I was depressed when I peep into the sun
When the light came into the void
The bliss was unfolded
The journey begins to the land of reality
Then sorrow peep
The grief of reality was on my neck
The battle of a dying vacuum
The invitation to light
Life was more than that
Happiness was not for the blind
Courage has to take place
Sorrow has to be
defeated
The light has to be fortified for strength
It was not time for grief, life is a two-headed sword
Light and darkness have to be either
Foreday it has to end
Vacuum has to be broken
Light must be for walls have been pushed to a limit
Sun is in for this is it season that will be to no end
For happiness was pseudo
For joy is uncontrived
The joy of uncovering knowledge
The peace of light
The beauty of the plenum is non-reactive
The journey has ended with a melody of reality
The battle for light