Please gather round my dearest friends And to this tale your ears doth lend. My tale thus speaks, of highs and lows And seems the same where ere life goes. There was a time when days were long All full of youth of wine of song. But time and tides are no-ones slaves They soon
The balance of light and dark in me has shifted, but they remain in un-equal measures due to my efforts to eradicate the dark.
The true need is, therefore, to draw those aspects of myself together and search to establish equilibrium.