Black and White silence
Black and White rain
Cleanse away the colors
And all that they contain
No Green on the trees
The branches cast their Black shadows
And the Black Ravens' toil in the umbrage
No Red or Orange fires burning
Only the White smoke flowing through the air
White light from the Sun dries up all the water
All the Blue water
There is no present or future anymore
Only the past is still here
The Black and White past
Like all the old movies and pictures
Because the rain has washed away all the colors
And I'm fine with feeling gray
Oct 28, 2012
Oct 28, 2012 at 3:23 PM UTC
Black and White silence
Black and White rain
Cleanse away the colors
And all that they contain
No Green on the trees
The branches cast their Black shadows
And the Black Ravens' toil in the umbrage
No Red or Orange fires burning
Only the White smoke flowing through the air
White light from the Sun dries up all the water
All the Blue water
There is no present or future anymore
Only the past is still here
The Black and White past
Like all the old movies and pictures
Because the rain has washed away all the colors
And I'm fine with feeling gray
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