Every story has an ending. Well, that's how it is supposed to be

Is it true?
Is it false?
I'm not sure
For I can't see

The truth hides
Behind the dark
The illusion creates
Her own reality

To see a light
You need the dark
To see the dark
You need the light

That's what chases me
In my head; All the time
These questions; These doubts
That's what chases me

They tell you to smile
They tell you to frown
They tell you to run
They tell you to stop

Now here's the clue
Why this is important
If you want
To understand

Among the dead
The living will see
That everything bad
has a need

When everything turns
Humans will notice
When everything burns
People will think

Adults are playing
Blood is tainting
Children are dancing
Snow is glowing

Notes

I planned a few things, but not for sure. Still working on a few details, but i don't have to write any tests in the near future (still going to school, but the end of the school year is near and next week our grades for this year are set and the teachers won't be able to change them anymore), so I hope to be able to write a few more chapters until summer holidays start.