No Gray
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NO GRAY
Lord, am split in two,
A part to the world, the other you.
So what do I do?
I wanna be cool,
But I want to be saved too.
I know am not a fool,
I can't miss a chance to be used by you,
Or my ticket to heaven too.
So, if it is you am after,
I can't serve another master
And I can't make this a tough matter.
It is cool to stay on the fence,
But it could get intense
And live myself in a mess
And do stuffs that doesn't make sense.
I have to be strong and do right.
Or be weak and see only the night.
I will never live your sight.
Will serve you with all might.
No shades of gray.
Copyright © Victor Okechukwu | Year Posted 2015
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