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Apr 2019
God's gonna toss a stone,
And that stone is yellow.

Choke the sky,
Poison the water.
Where has the sun gone?
The stone is casting a shadow,
It is winter in the summer,
Now all I see is yellow

Nobody can run,
Nobody can hide,
Nobody can escape the yellow.
Everything tastes like yellow.

The air is yellow,
The water is yellow,
The food is yellow,
The soil is yellow,
It all tastes like yellow.

Yellow is the colour of death,
and yellow is the only colour that I taste.
Take a shot everytime yellow appears in this poem, you will not survive.
MisfitOfSociety
Written by
MisfitOfSociety  24/M/South Africa
(24/M/South Africa)   
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   Melissa Taylor
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