Growing up they always told me

Black is Darkness

White is Light

Black is a stain

and Purity, is white

The always told me 

I could lie

But only the "white" kind

Well, sorry not sorry

But I refuse

To let these colours stain my mind

for the truth is not black and white

and I am not blind

For black for me is beauty

Bold and benign

Without the black of the night sky

How would stars ever shine?

So, sorry not sorry

but I refuse

To let these colours stain my mind

for the truth is not black and white

and I am not blind