
in the pink morning of our sorrows
might in our red blood our bodies drown
so just let my blue memories fly away
maybe they can get back our purple lust
your gray dreams are just keeping us back
we still cant get out of the of the bloods thats now brown
your green wings could have taken us out
but anonymous silver-sharp words tore them apart
missing the cerulean skies
our bleached colorless minds forever never apart
are both melting in the before red now black mud
but still
ill be forever gazing in the late yellow of your eyes
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