Clear As Clear

Submerged within a sea of Green

From gray to gray be go.

Insisting gray is better,

When neither of us grow.

The grey is mean and full of screams

With simulated snow…

Surely, we can do better than

The recommended moans.

The Blue and Green divide themselves

Much like the White and Black.

If only gray would pick a side;

Discernment does it lack.

The Blue and Green reveal the truth

About the present day.

If only we could simply see

There’s nothing in the gray.