In black and white,

the world might seem.

But remember,

there’s grey between.

No one person can say what’s right,

only God beholds that right.

All are born just the same,

naked and without a name.

In the end we all must go,

no one above the reapers call.

We might live different lives,

skin and form, no one alike.

But in our core, deep inside,

all are equeal in worth and life.