I dont fair for personalities of cult cookie cutters aesthetics.

It was never what you are, only who.

But people are who,

and attack what.

They wear red and blue,

And rainbows too.

Surely a color or a shade is there for me,

Of course,

Grey...

Boring blend.

Not loud,

Not a trend.

Nothing to talk about.

Just sitting silent 2 am surrounded.

By colors,

The violent offended.

I wouldn't say in the middle is for me,

No I don't fair for the aesthetic personalities.

All these colors and directions weren't vacant,

Grey,

Blank in the cold up for the taking.

Grey.

Buried beneath the colors and ignored by light.

Grey.

Old screens

All Grey.

And left alone.

That's my party.

I don't fair for aesthetics and personality.

Cookie cutter cults,

Grey on an old screen.

Reruns in color.