No Black and White(Poem)

We never get
either this or that
but
a choice hanging
in between.

We never get
neither this nor that
but
a paradox moving
up and down.

We never get
a personality
or an individuality
but
a docile identity
buttered by both.

We never get
kinky morals
or dinky ethics
but
a badly blossomed conscience
or deeply twirled dilemmas.

We never get
a hulky heart
or
a bony brain
but
Just a sad belly.

Ah—
Black or white?
I wish it were that simple.


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