We are scared to be see together
We are terrified to be seen alone
It's sorta funny,
How everything is wrong.
Backwards and upside down
Graphic and vivid.
So many stamps made to cover the truth.
Making the area gray when it's black or white.
Good or bad.
Wrong or right.
There isn't a in between
Make your mind up and put down your fight.
It's all pointless to move where a stone wall rest in place.
So shut your eyes, and clean the landscape.
It's so simple.
A solution,
In eyes mind.
Could see it if you want.
But many choose to stay.
Keep at a stead pace.
So why not mace your eye.
And lace your mouth shut.
Stitches leave you Stiches together.
So patch your mind,
Black and white.
Wrong and right.
