Controversy
Black and White
Are you sitting
sobbing Waiting?
Somwhere between
the dark and the light
You'll see us
Struggling for light
We're losing ourselves,
Caught in the middle.
Mud pours from
our poluted minds
The story
of the world waits
on the nightstand
screaming to get
our attention
For everyone
to hear it.
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