A grey persona
I walk my path
Make my choices
No regret
Never look back
No longer
Do I journey the road
To the light of justice
Or the Shadow of dispair
A maverick in my methods
Unorthidox with my choices
I am not truely pure
But I hold my morals true
Yet I am not completely tainted
Though I will do what is nesissary
Some see me as a true blue
While others,an anarchist
If white is truth
And black is deception
Wouldnt I be consitered
Nothing less gray?
Make my choices
No regret
Never look back
No longer
Do I journey the road
To the light of justice
Or the Shadow of dispair
A maverick in my methods
Unorthidox with my choices
I am not truely pure
But I hold my morals true
Yet I am not completely tainted
Though I will do what is nesissary
Some see me as a true blue
While others,an anarchist
If white is truth
And black is deception
Wouldnt I be consitered
Nothing less gray?
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