Red is the heartbreak
Purple is the poison
Green are the questions
Of doubt, of why

But black is the emptiness of a soul
Like a thief in the depths of the darkest night
Who stole your most precious thing
And you didn't even know

White is the nothingness
The complete numbness
The constant something is missing
Slayed into oblivion

Together they are the buzzing vortex
The colours that are not even in the rainbow
The ones that matter the most
And you can't even catch them

Because they don't exist