I may seem cut and dry,
But I am that shade of gray,
The compromise between black and white.
Nothing's ever simple
In a world ruled by the broom,
Constantly swept under the rug.
What would you do
If you knew?
What could you do?
Nothing is the easy way out,
It's the bliss that feeds ignorance
Nothing treats me like I don't matter.
My hue is ignored,
Can't wash me down with water'
You'll need a stronger drink.
Not so empty words,
Heavier than you care to admit,
I'd like to see you try...
But i know you'll do nothing.
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