Shades of Grey (Falchion)

Our new world is taking shape Gone is blue and green All what's left from old now is white But only as a false sign of hope I try to get a grip But I keep on slipping Crushed in the void Drowned under the frozen waters Moving through space Shifting their shape Deafening deep silence Floating above Spiraling down All shades of gray I embrace the gray For what other color would I know A lifetime spent in the dark Where nothing grows, nothing stays