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Picking Sides (White or Black)

Praise the storm that sent you here,


Praise the chemicals that kill your fear,
But hate them as well; they give you clarity,
See things undesirable; break in disparity.

The truth hurts.


As it should.
Get a kick in the ass
To remind you what’s good.

But ironically I say this,


Aware of the fact,
That everything is grey,

There is no White or Black.

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