between black and white there are areas of greyness.

i never believed in what i was taught;
i learn only the truth i search.
in a world where im not understood,
i walk away and find a place where i belong.

stop comparin me to who and what i was,
open your eyes and see who i really am.
you may think you know me.
think again.

gradually, over the years,
i changed from a hot-headed teenager,
to someone mellow.
there are many things,
you have to go through yourself,
to truely understand.

at the end of it all,
you will realise this is, but, all.
live and let live.
Life is beautiful. It's this world that's not.
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