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What's so good about a life
pure as white? To deny
the inevitable black smudges
is the conditioned response
to centuries of Pavlov and repression.
Besides the obvious grays, all colours
are born on the path towards black.
They hide in the shadows
and dance
to the rhythm of the Master Plan.
Synchronized, the colours dance
adding shades to the present
before fading with the tense
to remain among the memories
that are worth call to mind.
For when you need to alert someone that the reason they're so high and mighty is because they're standing on a box.
Also, demotivator doesn't seem to get that captchas are supposed to be solvable; thus, you have to accept this low quality substitute I mspainted together.