Everyone speaks of the battle between right and wrong,

Yet few linger in the quiet spaces where shadows fall,

Where choices whisper in shades of gray,

And the heart struggles to find its way.

In those murky realms between black and white,

It lives to unfold in delicate, uncertain light.

For in the spaces unspoken,

The truth is often broken,

And we, mere wanderers, must find our own truth.