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The Colors That Paint These Thoughts
dark red
for the blood that's been shed
dark grey
for the sky today
pitch black
for my heart, barely intact
snow white
for death, it seems so right
see the painting?
feel it's lovely poison tainting?
it seems you have forgot
the colors that paint these thoughts
the emotions that barely show
the hatred that will forever grow
the dull with the bold
the warmth mingling with the cold
It was all for nought
Oh, the colors that paint these thoughts!
so vivid, yet so cruel
oh! how I have played the fool
depression and sorrow
there seems to be no tomorrow
the colors that paint these thoughts....
Oh, how I wish they would just rot.......
for the blood that's been shed
dark grey
for the sky today
pitch black
for my heart, barely intact
snow white
for death, it seems so right
see the painting?
feel it's lovely poison tainting?
it seems you have forgot
the colors that paint these thoughts
the emotions that barely show
the hatred that will forever grow
the dull with the bold
the warmth mingling with the cold
It was all for nought
Oh, the colors that paint these thoughts!
so vivid, yet so cruel
oh! how I have played the fool
depression and sorrow
there seems to be no tomorrow
the colors that paint these thoughts....
Oh, how I wish they would just rot.......
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