The Colorless world
A world waiting to be ruined
Sadly I'm alive and exist in this world
a world full of humans
or should I say monsters
because that is what we are
mindless monsters who give this world sorrow
watch the blood flow
the color red
my color which reminds me of the deceased
watch this color paint the world
paint the skies
just watch as the world you know dies
because of your pitiful lives
all unaware of death
it creeps ever so slowly
and tares you from the inside out
something you could never see coming
but is always in front of you
you choose to cover your eyes
pretend nothing there
but you can't hide from it
don't fear it
accept it
become it
go into eternal sleep.
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this is where I will post up poems of mine from now on whenever I write up a new one.
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