Eventhough these colors abound
black and white is all thats found
Right and wrong,good and evil
careless in our seats we swivel
Sympathetic try to be
for the pathetic twisting me
Can't shake'em since they know know better
can't get loose from tightening fetters
Their pain I feel,I try too deal
but it's like a hubcap,without a wheel
Like a bird without it's flying pinfeathers
freefall facing stormy weather
Black and white abstracted gray
paradise brings another day....
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