you fall. you rise. those are the extremes. what about the greys? I hate them. the greys confuse you. they put a limitation to your understanding. your possiblities. they bind you.i hate that the most. when you fail/succeed. you have a clear vision or no vision. but when these bloody greys arrive, you are in haze. limited visiblity. you scare to take the next step wondering where it might fall. its a friggin wild forest out there! you dont wanna step on a snake or wake a bear. i dont want to fail. i’ve failed enuf. more than i ever imagined. its time to rise, and rise high.