It's said that these days
Most people are greys.
Grey personalities
in sharp grey suits
Their grey formalities
Enabling grey pursuits
And those greys,
They like it this way
The greyness is comforting
Their scale blends softly
With greyness embracing
But ending up costly
See, there's a price to pay
To become a grey
The rewards are great
Security and community
Yet along with grey fate
There comes immunity
A resistant shield of grey
A barrier to display
For the comfort of a grey life
You give up a rainbow
As payment for no strife
You limit places you go
For to be grey
Is to live just one day
The greyness eternal
Is a life without risk
So a pox on those prisms of the infernal
What a glorious monochrome is this.
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