Walking on a grey line

Walking on a grey line

In the mirror
Can't see past my reflexive gaze
In my head
Lost in a mental haze

I wonder what's hidden inside
I wish to see were my path lies

Confusion is all the answers I get
From the wise and the weird
Not unlike my self
With time

I will learn a way inside my self
So that this grey line will become shaded
So that I can see the black and white
So that I know my percentage

Black White
Left Right
Dark light
No more grey in sight