Black and White

As he sits in the white chair

Across from the black one

Realizing what happened

In the black one.

Realizing what he wants

To happen in

The white one.




He's wanting good in the world,

But realizes it

Will never happen.

Screaming injustices in faces

Is the way he

wishes he can

Change things he cannot.




Standing up he lights a match

Lighting he past ablaze

Finally being able to leave his past

And his ability

To change his future opens up

And is as plain as

Black and White.