Final Showdown a.k.a Return Of The Feeling

Broken glass and cigarette butts
Fills stained table
Wonder if it still is
Where I once came in?

Restrictions have fallen!
Blocks have ended!
I'm back to myself
Full of feelings I nearly lost...

All the brightness in the town
Came together sweet
With darkness still lurking
From sideways and sewers

There's nothing good or bad
Line between black and white
Has long been erased and blurred.
Now we sink it total greyness.

But still light still shines through
Still dark side of the moon exists
There need to be contrasts
To actually be alive.

I never thought it would be
So clearly visible
But blinds unfolded
And lights went on.

Welcome to final showdown
Between my persona's
No one will win.
But enjoy the fight!