Are we to be judged
For who we are
Beyond the scope
Of the daily image
The world shaped by order
And disturbed by chaos
A movement away
From what we know
A hidden face
We dare not bare
Who we are
So radically disturbed
By what we should be
Not who we are
To peel off the gray
To reveal a sunlit face
Full of color and wonder
Only to be dashed
And tossed away
By others
Content with gray
