The war

Look at the darkness. It is not a void. It is a canvas. Everything you see... is just a reflection. The shadow is not an end. It is an invitation." The world you know is a skin. Peel it back. Turn it inside out. Reveal the core. The architecture of sorrow, Cracking at the seams. The weight of the hollow, Dissolving into beams. Reach into the fabric, Grab the edges of the night. Pull the darkness through itself, And witness the light! Inside out. The reflection breaks. Inside out. the spirit wakes. (Turn it! Turn it! Turn it!) "Invert the world. And find the joy underneath." (ONLY JOY REMAINS!) Reverse the flow. Let the shadows go. The void is a door. There is no 'less' anymore. Only the sun, Inverted. Only the joy, Converted. The shadow was a lie. The reflection is dry. Turn it inside out.