The Color of Gray

If there's one thing I like, it's a choice. A choice between choosing between what is right from wrong or what you believe is true.

One thing that we, as teens, see as we grow up, is groups. Everything tends to be in a group, rock group, rap group, etc. We want to be 'cool', so we conform.

This isn't saying that conforming is bad, but there's people that don't try to be an individual. When I play my bass with Emman playing his guitar, I try multiple different styles to play along with what he's playing, because just choosing one way isn't good. It's the same as you progress through the song, so, instead of doing one same beat that you did earlier, you could change it a bit slightly to make it different.

Same thing could be looked at in life. We want to be like an actor, or even like this one kid in school, so we try to join the group to get this pseudo-authenticity. Make us feel we are that, instead of what we originally are. An individual.

When we conform, and show no individuality, and we become the color of gray. Where, instead, we can show who we really are and show our vibrant colors.