When doubt takes over.

What's the word between jerk and lucky?
What's the feeling between sad and happy?
What's the thing between fine and sorry?

Im all out of faith, this is how I feel
Im cold and I am shamed lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed into something real
Im wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn
Youre a little late, Im already torn

(Torn - Natalie Imbruglia)

You can always find a spectrum of an intermediate color between black and white.
It's gray.
And now you know where I'm standing now.

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