You call me in

For a battle of wits

You give me a piece of your mind

And I give you a piece of my own

Black and white, true and false

My absolutes somehow fall short

Of what you want to believe

For you would rather live

In a world where truth

Is what you make it to be

A world of gray, no black or white

And you demand I leave

My rules and regulations

So I can conform

To your notions of order

And philosophy

But your order is nothing

But chaos and dysfunction

And disjointed mentalities

I give you my answer

To your absurd existence

Send you to the floor

Begging for mercy

While your theories lie

Dying in the corner

As reality devours them