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No Gray , I’m okay

Amidst The BLACK and WHITE

No Gray , I’m okay

I’m Black 
I’m White 

oh wait 

Take a moment to think 
Like what does he mean 

I’m in between 
Both colors 

oh wait 

Well not anymore 
That’s the old me 

I refuse to paint 
That way anymore 

oh wait 

You understand now 
What’s right is right 
And what’s wrong is wrong 

I’m no longer willing 
To bend the truth 

don’t wait 

I couldn’t be more sincere 
I’m tired of living in fear 

right now 

I’ve decided it’s time
To make a change 
I must be honest with myself 

no longer 

Am I willing to hide 
Within the spectrum 

of color 

It’s plain and simple 
Good or bad intentions 

pick one 

Well moving forward 
Good is my only decision 

i might 

Slip up but 
I’m not perfect 

i promise 

Back in the day 
I used to claim 

i was 

Back in the gray 
Where I was from 

that was 

The worst place 
To ever be 

In between  

The lies and the truth 
Playing the sides 

not anymore 

I’m refusing moving forward 
To be that guy anymore 

I am 

Black and White 
Moving forward 

what’s right 

Is the only thing 
That matters 

I am 

Slowly changing 
Working harder 

getting values 

I couldn’t 
Feel better 

The threat 
to relapse 

No longer 
a concern 

I rather fight 
and earn 

The right 
to deserve 

To be 
a better

MAN 

 

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