No longer black and white
No longer right and wrong
Not sure which fight to fight
I know my path is long
Twists and turns, an endless maze
Flames and burns, to this craze
While trying to find the truth
Here I am tore
I continue hunting like a sleuth
Yet shaken to the core
Though in this conflict
And because of this pain
I don\'t have to be perfect
I just got to stay sane