Monochrome Madness.

Don't go. Don't step in the realm of black, white, grey.
Don't enter the twilight dawn, don't change your way.
Don't follow the black white sheep. Don't become
a herder.
Don't rearrange your soul to fit, don't wander any further.

Black for acts of sin. White for just their way. Grey for
those that watch not seeing, and wander back each day.

No! Don't go, don't walk with newsreel blinkers. Don't
talk in sugar shroud, or smile with plastic thinkers.
Don't listen to black white tic-toks. Don't begin
to run.
Don't wander to your post, their plan has just begun.

Black for acts of sin. White for just their way. Grey for
those that hear not list'ning, and wander back each day.

Please. Don't go, don't switch to stick-clean fingers.
Don't wash your hands with self soap, nor let rip
with verbal stingers.
Just please come back to me, I don't know
what to do. Now that me is all alone,

In a sea of black white you.