Black and White
It would be a much simpler world
If it was all in black and white.
The blues of thought
Wouldn't mix with
The reds of passion
And the yellows of the world's questions
Would sit quietly unanswered.
But, the world is very bright
And the colors love to cause chaos
That's too hard on the eyes.
So they mingle and mix
And create new colors
That make you second guess
The purples from greens,
The right from wrong,
The truth from lies
That would, otherwise, be so clear
If it was all in black and white.
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