Black and White

White is all that surrounds me In the state of sleepless dreaming soundly White void of lonely wondering Mind deeply pondering turning dark and brooding The darkness always intruding Turn it black cant turn back Tick tick tock Beats the heart of the clock Waiting Always waiting White to black But never goes back Thoughts eluding Never concluding Tick tick tock Beats the heart of the clock Back deep dark inside Where I cower and hide Black and white Yet never quite right Turn around and around Fall to the endless ground Tick tick tock Beats the heart of the clock