Absence of Color
Up and down motion
waved in
Looking right into the mouth of sin
Hands down
looking around town
for the one who would love me for me
then the we can begin
Damned to be in a world
of selfishness,
hatred
and betrayal
The veil that blankets me
only he can tell
Shaded with the absence of color
Beautiful I am
but... still the rainbow I seek
The remembrance of the destruction of the weak
Meek I am
just like a baby
Hoping one day he would save me
Save me from damnation and segregation
Copyright © April Walter Skyy | Year Posted 2015
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