Colors

Like a cavity in my soul
Heart empty like no blood to spare
Further of darkness endures

Colors surround me
Everywhere they land
I hate the colors and all that they are
Why crave the darkness
When colors land at your feet
To many people know color
I see shades of black white and grey

I hang in a mundane world
Suspended in time
Waiting for my feet to meet the ground
In the darkness of my own he'll
I refuse color
So I will never ascend
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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