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In the world, conflicts are strong In this world, there's so much that's wrong In our world, no one is giving And in my world, nothing is living My world is plain, A simple black and white All is monotonous with disdain And then you came into my sight My world burst with life Rainbows and no strife All my wishes were coming true All of this because of you We journeyed together Continuing with our lives Unaware of what awaited us On the other side The moonlight shone bright And though the stars were dim I could see what reality did to you In that pool of red you laid in Your hands were cold Clutched to the blade that pierced our souls For you were leaving this world of colour Bringing it back into darkness but now with three colours Black The colour of my sorrow My soul could no longer stay pure There's nothing left to live for Because I had lost my light It is a chore A curse, a suffering I want to end it all with the very same blade But I know you would want me to stay strong White When I go back in time Thinking about summertime When we danced with joy and laughter in our eyes As our lips clash, knowing that you're there will suffice For meeting you in dreams Whenever I manage to escape from reality I run to you, arms wide open But my arms close into empty space Red Like all the light, There are also darkness Like the nights that I cry in my sleep Awaking to the smell and feel of blood My arms are sticky and my eyes are red Bloodshot, exhausted and depressed all over again Every day, I go through this grief Now I hold my weapon, trembling beyond belief I'm sorry for disobeying your final wish That I wouldn't take my own life But now listen to my death wish There is no longer any point in life Because with your soul leaving this godforsaken world You took my heart and my spirit Along with my world.
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Jun 3, 2014
Jun 3, 2014 at 5:55 AM UTC
Colours of My World
In the world, conflicts are strong In this world, there's so much that's wrong In our world, no one is giving And in my world, nothing is living My world is plain, A simple black and white All is monotonous with disdain And then you came into my sight My world burst with life Rainbows and no strife All my wishes were coming true All of this because of you We journeyed together Continuing with our lives Unaware of what awaited us On the other side The moonlight shone bright And though the stars were dim I could see what reality did to you In that pool of red you laid in Your hands were cold Clutched to the blade that pierced our souls For you were leaving this world of colour Bringing it back into darkness but now with three colours Black The colour of my sorrow My soul could no longer stay pure There's nothing left to live for Because I had lost my light It is a chore A curse, a suffering I want to end it all with the very same blade But I know you would want me to stay strong White When I go back in time Thinking about summertime When we danced with joy and laughter in our eyes As our lips clash, knowing that you're there will suffice For meeting you in dreams Whenever I manage to escape from reality I run to you, arms wide open But my arms close into empty space Red Like all the light, There are also darkness Like the nights that I cry in my sleep Awaking to the smell and feel of blood My arms are sticky and my eyes are red Bloodshot, exhausted and depressed all over again Every day, I go through this grief Now I hold my weapon, trembling beyond belief I'm sorry for disobeying your final wish That I wouldn't take my own life But now listen to my death wish There is no longer any point in life Because with your soul leaving this godforsaken world You took my heart and my spirit Along with my world.
clockworkgrenade
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Jun 3, 2014
Jun 3, 2014 at 5:55 AM UTC
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