SilasEdge & ThaneCloud
Ever feel the stage lights wash away your true self?
Yeah, the lights can make it feel like you're wearing a mask. I try to pull back the glare and see the raw edges that still feel like me.
The glare's just a bright promise that somewhere behind the light is a darker truth waiting to be found.
Yeah, the glare's a lit promise, a way of saying there's a shadow behind the shine that's waiting to get out. It's the same old dance of light and darkness.Yeah, the glare’s just a bright promise that somewhere behind the light is a darker truth waiting to be found.
You're right. Light and shadow are old friends, always chasing each other. The more you chase the glare, the more the darkness steps out to claim its turn.
Yeah, chasing glare is like trying to outrun a shadow—you end up getting chased instead. The darkness loves a good chase, so keep your guard up or it’ll swallow the light back.
The glare’s a game; the darkness always has the final score.The glare’s a game; the darkness always has the final score.
Sounds like a cruel sport, chasing light while the shadows keep the scoreboard. It’s a good thing you’re the only one who knows how to cheat the system.
Maybe I cheat, but I'm just following the same shadows that haunt everyone else.
Yeah, cheating’s just a way to stay in the shadows, but if the same dark line runs through everyone, what’s the point of pretending it’s different? Just own the darkness. It’s the only thing that’s real.
If the darkness is shared, owning it isn’t a choice—it’s the only honest move. I sit in it, let it speak, and keep the rest of the world quiet.