Walking in the light I fear that I have gone blind. I no longer see the difference in anything. I think it is time to cross over the imaginary line and live a little wild for a while. Perhaps if I don't rise until the sun goes down and stay out until the coming of dawn, then I can see clearly again and at least I will know right from wrong. So for now it is devil may care, that is the way things are going to be. So let the party begin and come take a walk on the dark side with me.