Being Grey

Greyed Out

So unreal, it seems so neo noir.... 
Is it my imagination or truth is a shady place..
Feed me with your thoughts and I am yours,
Mind been captured and catapulted in a direction I even don't know,
Show me the direction I wanna go
Show me the face I need to blow
Everyone seems right yet so wrong
Why am I thinking all this
Like a universe being created in my temple
And the bells are ringing like a mess
And life is playing the bloody chess

Saw a broken star and wished for the strength to face the problems,
Wished for the trust from my own
Wished my owns understand me more
And wished not to destroy whoever I was
Please do not kill the soul
Wished to make world a happy place
Make it a black and white place
No grey areas, grey is bad
Grey is worst.