A Blissful Gloom

If tomorrow was guaranteed,
Would we finally have all we need?
Let the colors in you bleed
And abandon dreams of ecstasy.
Build a stable home
Find yourself in monochrome.
Then on that base,
Refine your taste.
Enrich your brains,
Find your place,
Pick and choose
Your favorite hues,
Until you find
Peace of mind,
Learning from disgraces
You've endured and taken,
Ultimately culminating
In being too wise to hate
And learning how to fly straight,
As our wings tire with our hearts in time.
Our bodies slow and our eyes go blind.
And despite how hard I've tried,
Regrets do cross my mind.
And if I didn't make it right,
It doesn't mean I moved on.
Just because I can be the silent type,
Doesn't mean I'm always strong.
And in fleeing from our shadows,
All roads lead toward Temples of Dawn.