Grey

By Dawn Brink

As we walk away through shadows of grey
of night and
of a world of the moon

We laugh at all we left behind
we’re not alone
we’re in the light

Wondering where we went
and how
and how
we’ll get to where we go

We’ve lost the light
we left it behind
we’re grey, not white
alone, we fight

Passionate, but cold, callous,
I don’t give a damn
we’re grey

And now we don’t fight
we’re grey, all passion gone away
we walk in ways of shadows of grey.