How about little colour in shady grey
Or is it dark fine
How about little joy in blissful deceit
Or is it vivid woe great
So is it the substance that paralyzes
Or our inner flow,
That sometimes goes out of control
And does every question of desolation inside in drugs
Deserves any of my unequivocal answer in growth?

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