I have grey eyes
Grey existing somewhere between
Dark black and pure white
Caught they are in color
Between two extremes
Each one reflecting
Two opposing themes
Somewhere between clear and hazy
Somewhere between sane and crazy
What is right
What is wrong
Grey is neither
Yet both all along
A grey world
Seen through grey eyes
Where no one can tell
What is truth
And what is lies
Where nothing makes sense
And nothing complies
Eyes the windows
To the soul so they say
So where does mine exist
At the end of the day
Always in-between
One side or the other
Always an enemy
Yet always a lover
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