life and death white and black i am the nothingness between them And this world becomes my canvas Painting everything in shades of grey with My meaningless words My arrogant voice Trying to make sense in senseless sentience An empty mind but so full of myself The infinity confined to the limits of this mind A warmth enough to keep from death But not enough to flourish with life my hands, my eyes, my voice my ears These are my tools To siphon the joy and color from everything There in between the black and white Is where everything converges With me I am the filter Where light feverishly sheds into night