the world is grey and dark I don't like the grey its boring and plain and then you come in to it and the world is full of color and light and its... beautiful and bright but then you leave and it goes grey I see friends and there is a bit of color but its faded and dull but then the rain comes and washes the grey away and color returns but then the puddles dry and its grey again I'm alone help me no sorry I'm fine really I am I'm good its grey so grey I hate grey and thats why I draw and paint so i can put artificial color in the world when i go to museums i see the color in the art but outside its grey i love books, stores its warm and filled with stores and stores have color thats why I read thats why i dance because the movement fills me with color thats what this worldΒ Β has come to people looking for color for light all there life sometimes we don't find it and so the world is **grey