Black and White Blues

I’ve got the black and white blues because if it is not this way then it has to be that way. There is no middle ground. Not a hint of grey is allowed on the canvas, only the antithetical neutral colors. So with that, it is yes or no, off or on, day or night, burning or freezing, down or up. I am either submerged in the water or standing like a pillar on dry land. I have the black and white blues like a heart attack. I am either floating in some artificial heaven or falling down the stairs. This time, there is no purgatory. You are either with me or you are not. Do you think that this can carry on any other way? It's either summer or winter outside, birth or death inside. I would take caution, but have chosen danger instead. The only struggle is that I can't tell if I am awake or asleep...and when it's got to be either black or white, it's always the fucking pits.