It’s easy to see
Through the eyes of lies
Blinded by the truth
Why is it so hard to choose?
In between black and white
There’s a thin line of grey
Is that what it takes, to be gay?
Must we compare?
Must we choose?
When dreams and reality is like ghost
Shadow of the wind is what to perceive
Catch it if you can, you will only be deceived
What to grasp? What to hold on?
Grit your teeth
Stand tall and move on
Until you understand
That you are only human
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