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The skies turned gray The rain shattered your soul You walk aimlessly Hopelessly Longing to be With the rebels Who brought colors to the world Desperately Your eyes are searching color in the gray All they see is red A hungry Wrathful color Filled with pain And dejection You beg to see a different color One of joy One of hope One of light The grey grows tiresome In the night The colors will soon glow
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Aug 18, 2021
Aug 18, 2021 at 3:23 PM UTC
Running Late for the Revolution
The skies turned gray The rain shattered your soul You walk aimlessly Hopelessly Longing to be With the rebels Who brought colors to the world Desperately Your eyes are searching color in the gray All they see is red A hungry Wrathful color Filled with pain And dejection You beg to see a different color One of joy One of hope One of light The grey grows tiresome In the night The colors will soon glow
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Aug 18, 2021
Aug 18, 2021 at 3:23 PM UTC
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