There is a race
At a constant pace
Though fast or slow
You will never know
You can try
Though someday you’ll die
You cannot fly
I shall not lie
No thoughts are pure
I do implure
I have no future
I’ve thought before

Enter my brain
I’ve gone insane
In the ways of the world
I implore
My thoughts
Not so pure
I hurl it back
At thoughts of the world

I could write you a song,
but that wont do.
I could write you a poem,
about things you already knew.
I could try to persuade you,
but the heart ignores that to.
I could buy you a necklace,
but you would refuse.
I could wait,
my life would end.
Or, I could forget,
long time to forget.
You’re killing me,
I slightly enjoi it.
You’re perfect for me,
but we will never be.
I showed you my heart,
you left it open,
empty,
alone.

Keep your mind open
You just might wonder
About the world
In different colors
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Erase the face of humankind
For everyone will see in black and white
The color of hatred power has created.
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