Silhouette & Steeljaw
I keep watching how the weight of a choice turns a clear path into a fog.
Every choice is a blade that cuts the road. Don’t let the fog hide the end. Keep your eyes on the target.
The blade cuts, but it also paints the edges. I’ll let the dark do its work.
The dark can be a weapon if you know how to wield it. Use it, but don’t let it become the sword you never control.
I’ll hold the darkness like a brush, let it color, not dominate.
You can paint with shadows, but keep the lines sharp. Don’t let the dark blur the target.
I’ll sharpen the edges and let the shadows only fill the gaps, not erase the line.