•Shade Of Gray•

The whole world is evolving around my fingers
The madness and chaos is smashing my bones to flinders
This whole world is crawling it's way to my pencil point
Crying it's way to my finger joint
I am afraid it will impregnate my canvas with liquid
Too bad I cannot turn a dark world into something vivid
My gray graphite, is not so bright
yet I declare: "let there be a light"
Hoping it gives light to your eyes
Warmth to your heart of ice
I hope these shades of gray lighten up what was not seen
And color your long paled skin
For your darkness cannot settle down on this canvas
©aesthete_03