Opposites by Bremon Billman

Black is White
White is Red

You are He
He is Dead

Why do we grow up this way?
To learn to live another day.

Silence is Silver
Screams are Gold

I am She
She is Bold

To think, to live, to laugh, to cry
To sink beneath and then to die.

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