black and white
I wish I was always more right than wrong, Every opinion and thought I have, I wished it was revolutionary. I wished it did make people analyze and change, Or my point of view be something people really take. But if I'm honest, don't everybody want the same? I wish everything I say was the most revolutionary thing, like the most perfect thing. But the more I analyze, I see it's not black and white, it's more grey. I feel I'm in an age, That if I'm not matching opinions with everybody else, Then I'm not counted as theirs. I have to accept that my opinion is not the same as everyone, And the only one that exists, they all matter, I'd rather say, But it's hard to make my opinion have a say. I think I'm not the only one that thinks the same, But that's a thing I have to accept, That I'm not the only one that matters anyways.