The Isolating Divider Of Souls Poem by courtney metcalf

There are two sides to the world
The dark and the light
But between the two lies a fight
In these shadows
Lay the impartial
It shall not be long before they learn their tomorrows
On this shrill line
No one stays long
They always stumble
Yet some stay strong
Most, however, seem to stray
They plummet into the dark
And never escape
Forever lost, deprived of light
For they cannot see
They've lost their site
Poor souls
Lost ambiances of the blackness
Maybe one day you'll find your way back out of the sadness