When words do much…. but still fall short of stating facts…
When you are looking for feelings ..and all you get are social etiquettes
When how you look is considered more crucial then what you see….
Just break the shackles and flee…
Cuz its time to move on….
Cuz this is not the place where I belong..
When you are all males and females..
When you are all friends and foes…
When all you see is black and white…
Its time to open your eyes
.…… to see the hoards of grey…
There you will see …….verity…..
This is the home of ……purity
… .I wish for you and pray…..
…that you see the hoards of grey….
This is the place where I wish to stay….
………………. to see the hoards of grey…