The hills are rolling green
The clouds rambling white
The stars sparkling yellow
The roses bleeding red
The roads defining black
The moon paling blue

The feeling of going colorblind
Reduced to monochrome
The feeling of losing your color
Forfeiting your brilliance to the world

The hills
The clouds
The stars
The roses
The roads
The moon
All going grey

Now you are colorless
Reduced to
The total loss of
Having forfeited your liveliness