Black & White

June 11, 2016

If everything was in black & white we would all fall in love and never fight.

Instead everything is colorful and doomed,taking away the color and making us evil.

There is no color in black & white,

But neither is there color in color itself,

The color is sucked away by the evil,

The ruler of the gates.

Oh how wish everything were black & white,

There would be no Fatalities,

No one to fight.

We would all get along and sing with glee,

But instead we hang people of different color from a tree.

I wish everything were in black & white,

Then I wouldn't have to win this doomed fight.

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