Ashlight
Sometimes it Hurts
To Live in a Bright Light
Virtue and Kindness
Are Lost to the Pain
Look for an Ashlight
And find a Middle-Ground
Because You can't always be Right
And You can't always be Wrong
Perception is Lost
The Labels gone with It
Some things just "Are"--
Not for You to Decide
Enter the Ashlight
Awake from the Dark Night
Bitterness stings
But it's not All that You are
Look to a Grey Dawn
With the Eyes of a Newborn
The Black and the White
Are just two Shades of Grey
Blink within the Ashlight
Let your Eyes Adjust
See others Fairly
And Be who You want
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