Colorless Color

The color of my blood is clear
Before i drink that beer
And then is shoots like a spear
And then am filled with a cheer
Which is followed by an extreme fear

My body hosts this liquid
This basic valuable fluid
Which sometimes flows like it's glued
Which sometimes is diluted if not polluted
Which sometimes is clueless and fluent

My blood is a baby crawling to a ball
My blood is a soldier, standing tall
My blood is the air without a wall
My blood is a letter powerful than a call
My blood is clear for it's just a source
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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