In a Black & White World  You are told that you are crazy  You are bought, packaged, and sold  You are controlled  By crowds and corporations   That determine your station  They down-size inspiration  They drop your fate on a plate and just wait  They expect you to consume  They expect you to sedate    And oh  How you hate the love   That you have towards your curse  And worse:  You are aware that you are addicted   To your power to create  You waste youth in silent prisons  As quietly you wait    But the famous and the unknown gifts  And dreamers in their own  And underdogs seeking higher lift  And even legends on their thrones  Have all had their dreams stepped on  Stolen, raped, and badly beaten    But when the muse calls on it won’t be long  Soon we all are what we've eaten    So this is for artists  Who do not cease to give birth  And the many things your wild hearts bring  To grace our blessed earth    these lyrics are submitted by CHG