The grey people bear shadows.
They are distorted and covered in blight.
Worn down from all that has past.
But I want to live in colour.
Be curious and intrigued.
The truth will shine with my eyes
And my mind will always be skeptical.
Saving me from all the lies.
Stay awake and watchful.
For you never know what you might see.
But the choice is always yours.
Believe or to turn away.
Happiness is a choice we make.
As the things we do define us.
The choices we make refine us.
To become the dream you created.
To share it and cherish.
For everything is wasted on nobody.
My doctrine is love.
Put on your rosie glasses.
Your beauty will shine on the grey.
My heart will change the world.
And create our inner peace.
