Some people get an extra serving of Grey. A huge big fat portion.

It’s not like they asked for it. No one asks for Grey. That’s just how their life is. Fate. Destiny. Period. It is what it is.

It’s not a coincidence. Every step carefully planned, with strong variants of reason.
Grey is why they stumble, howl, sin.
But Grey is also when their…
Light shines the brightest…
Melody rings the loudest…
Strength echoes the hardest.

Grey is not what they want…
But it’s what they do best.