You told me my colors clashed But I think them more to dash and lash out at passersby to sing and scream, to shout to sigh and shrug, to let it all out
To breathe real deep and hold it there my chest the spectrum swells to a tear dulls, pallids, dry and opaque to sing and scream, to shout, to shake. Violently to wake.
Violently vaporize voluptuously from lustful lucidity lusciously to chromatically color kaleidoscopically and wake. Silently shake and to... Brilliantly Break.
Such a brilliant break, the day's. To shatter smoothly in calm collision
through the dripping dew, the haze Oh the grip of you, the taste
Such a fantastic fission Illuminate Such a drastic decision in a dreamstate. Such a calm collision.
You told me my colors clashed.
Your eyes, my sinking shrine A wishing well in Town Square filled with hope and change over time Long and Loving I would sweetly stare copper glowin' fine
Your eyes, at the present, you forgot to mention what new love with my coins did you buy?
Your eyes, at the present, you forgot to mention was my wishing well shrine emptied in the night?
Your eyes, at the present, you forgot to mention why void of shine, lined with lies?
You told me my colors clashed Your eyes, though sublime, Maybe Mis-matched.