Inbetween

There is no inbetween for me.

It's always win or lose,

bad or good, wrong or right.

That's all there is to choose.

There is no inbetween for me,

there is no second place.

It's always do or die for me

at such a harrowing pace.

All or nothing,

up or down,

jump or fall.

There is no place for me,

not right down the middle

inbetween the gray plaster walls.

 

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