as the light in the days go by

we become mindless drones of labor.

as the dark in the night go by

we become philosophers of our life.

systematic thoughts from a day to day basis.

philosophical thoughts from a night to night basis.

during the day nobody questions why we exist or what is reality.

during the night, we think of this as we awaken from our stasis.

during the day, were mindless drones to the least of our satisfaction without knowing it

during the night, were gods of our own will, beinding the fabric or reality with our midn and yet, we dont know it.

this is the light and dark of our mind. satisfaction in our thoughts, reality as it was.