When you stand on the edge you create hope for both sides
An indecisive weakness defeats the strength of the strong
If names could put a fence around what you've developed, so be it
But you hide behind names and ram yourself with foolishness
I stand like a two sided mirror
And what I see on both sides is disintegration
All we wish is black and white, head and heart,
But end up hounds sniffing through the grey.
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