A shadow in the cloud
Illogical idea and paradox
Can the sun be so tardy, casting a shadow on the very thing that illuminates the sky?

I guess it’s just an analogy
Of how we perceive ourselves to be
A master of hidden doubts and secrets
That is blatantly obvious to the others
Yet to you
The object that casts a dark shadow isn’t identifiable
And the more the sun starts to shine
The more intense the dark plight that we’re all subjected to

So you’re my sun
And the more you try to make it shine
You bring out the worst in me, the fears harboured inside
But all you could do is shine
And all I can give you is a sorrowful cry of musty rain



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