Strait Jacket Society

This black and white strait jacket constricts rib cages,
Laboring breathing, pressuring the red, red heart.
How is its embrace welcomed?
Such silent suffocation…

Are we so blind we see in one dimension?
     
The few Givers of this world,
Color my conscious!
Accept me as a Giver;
I will never dream of black and white!

Strait jackets cannot be shrugged off.
Givers, rip open these constrictions,
With your wide-stretched fingers,
Or I will fight free
With my pen