Grey is the smoke bridge between fire and sky,
Grey is the merging between truth and lies.
Grey is the voice between whisper and shout,
Grey is the sky that warns of the drought.

Grey's where the line between wrong and right glazes,
Grey is the shadow over once friendly faces.
Grey is the dusk that links night and day,
Grey is the soot inside the ash tray.

Grey is the vapour betwixt water and fire,
Grey is the silence after gunfire.
Grey is the bandage, grey are the blades,
Grey is the colour with millions of shades.

Grey is the blood,
Grey is the bruise,
So many hues,
Which one do you choose?