Colors In Pain
I feel the blue running through my veins
I feel wieghed down by these gray chains
A deep cut from blue to red
Now I'm crying in my bed
My skin, pink and orange then white
Then I know I've lost the fight
Purple then yellow when you hit my with your fist
I don't know why but I guess I made you pissed
Green is the grass if only I could escape
Black is the night where my mouth is covered with tape
A different meaning with some dark some light
You can choose to embrace or you can choose to fight
All the painful colors within your life
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