All I see is a split
There is no common ground, no shared views, and no similar perspectives
I observe the blackest of nights when the sun shines for others
The coldest winters are melted by the heat of my anger
Gray morality doesn’t play well in my head
Let this scorched Earth be touched by the caress of rainfall
Because I believe in Black and White
A complete and assured absolution
No quarter; No mercy
No false talks of peace and hallow threats of war
No ugly truths or two-headed lies
A divide separating darkness from light
I believe in Black and White
The difference between falling and flight
I tire of compromises and endless debate
I need a clear-cut yes or no
No more ambiguity
I desire unequivocal justice or unconditional anarchy
I wish to rid the world of its confusion and simplify its sight
Call me the monochrome man
Because I believe in only Black and White