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Black And White

Contributed by huey on Monday, 2nd December 2002 @ 10:30:00 PM in AEST
Topic: oops



The world is never like it used to be
So different are the things we do and the things we finally see
Between a mixture of blood and war and peace
When time moves fast and forgets so sometimes cease
Exist no longer are the things we hope would come by
No stranger can come near you and learn to just say "Hi..."
Depressing is such a world with nothing but shades of gray...
So confusing and chaotic like there is no other way...
Simplistic dreams no longer exist where things are black and white
You can't tell things if they're wrong if they're right
All things are shrouded and revealed in light
You can't tell things are wrong just bye seeing it on sight
Find an exit, find the color, find what you must
All one can think about is to learn to learn to trust
Lost, dazed, blind, and so so much more
Riddled like a mystery inside paradox trapped within folklore
Truth and time, read and rhyme, all seem to disappear
And only sneers, leers, fears, and tears seem to appear
Past X 2 or 3 or 4 can't ever be erased
And repeating continually it cannot be phased
Momentum builds from thoughts with mixed and wrong
Too bad this isn't a world where black and white thoughts belong...




Copyright © huey ... [ 2002-12-02 22:30:00]
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Re: Black And White (User Rating: 1 )
by sunflower on Wednesday, 19th February 2003 @ 02:47:38 PM AEST
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sometimes black and white is just too limiting,
i like to see grey, and be more open to just one way or the other,
good thoughts, good writing




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