White and Black

The blackened sky swarms around me
Causing panic to arise
Shivers running up my spine

An overwhelming sense of loss
Takes over my body
Depleting all motivation
To find the light

Searching for a way to escape
The darkness reaches
With claw like hands
Clamy and shrivled
Grabbing at my wrists
Trying to hold me back

Choices have arose
To fight forward
Or to accept the demented grasp

Its too easy
Too calming
Giving in feels so right

Amongst the blackened world
Appears another kind

Light appears out of dark
Forming in the shape of a godly hand
Reaching towards my unclaimed wrist
Pulling me forward
Whilst im being pulled back

Limp and lifeless with no will to move
The fight is not for me
Its for these two

Split is my soul
Caught in a trap
A never ending fight
Between the white and the black