In the realm of shadows, where ideas collide
One vision shines bright, an eternal guide
A world of perfection, untouched by decay
Where every truth is pure, no darkness to sway
But the void whispers back, with a cynical grin
What if there's nothing—where do you begin?

In the depths of thought, where meaning’s a ghost
Every truth you seek seems destined to be lost
Why chase the dreams, in this fleeting haze?
A futile pursuit, in an endless maze
Yet the light beckons still, unwavering, serene
In a world so dark, can it redeem?

Timeless dreams versus empty screams
In the void, what do they mean?
Eternal light or fractured schemes
Is there truth, or only extremes?
Do we ascend, or do we fall
In this paradox, who answers the call?

As the battle rages on, in silence it swells
The clash of visions, like tolling bells
Perfection’s a myth, a voice cries out
But the shining light has never had doubt
Is truth an illusion, or can it transcend
The void’s deep grasp, where all things end?

Timeless dreams versus empty screams
In the void, what do they mean?
Eternal light or fractured schemes
Is there truth, or only extremes?
Do we ascend, or do we fall
In this paradox, who answers the call?

In the chaos of thought, where reason fades away
Do we seek the light, or embrace the gray?
Is there a truth that the void cannot consume
Or does the darkness forever loom?
A clash of minds, no victor in sight
As ideas war in the endless night

In the end, does it matter what’s true?
When all fades away, what will we do?
Do we chase the light, or surrender to despair?
Is there meaning, or just empty air?
The battle continues, in silence we dwell
Caught between heaven, and a personal hell