Black and White

My boss asked me today: "Why you must see everything in black and white?"

That question was so wrong in so many levels that I don't know how to retort.

Except to write this:

I see the world in black and white.
I worship logic and reasoning.
I can accept the state of unknown, the fate of uncertainty.
I did not get here by speaking in riddles, diddling in gray shades.

Not knowing is knowing.
No answer is an answer.
An incomplete picture, is still a picture.

If you told me, I need not guess.
If I heard you, I would not ask.
I asked you, because I had not understood.
I challenged you, because it's for my own good.