The grays

The world formed from Technicolor,

and there was never a color "haze",

White people, Black people, Brown people,

but what about the Grays?

They travel travel through the underground,

and let their skin become pale,

blaring new rock music,

The Whites say grays are from hell.

The Blacks think Grays are a strange folk,

as the wonder across the land,

and they know the cant defend themselves,

for they cant hold a gun without hands!

The browns call the Grays lazy,

and I can certainly see why,

The grays have always been that way,

When asked to work they always heave a sigh.

But the Grays are Grays and Grays nonetheless,

as the look into the sky,

and they grays all share one question,

why did god make us this way? Why!?