to Blame the Gray

Is it madness that succumbs to sanity?

Or, sanity opening the door to madness?

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As I watch snow spit at the rain…icy shards of a tragic youth is all that remains.

Splashing ever so loudly on my windows and their pain.

It all appears as murderous conspiracy to blame the gray.

To blame the mundane.

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Is it sanity that heals the madness?

Or, the madness that deletes the sane?

Could it be one in the same?