A colorless rainbow in a sky of imagination,
a camera-less tourist on a summer vacation.
A cloud without rain, but a sky without sunshine,
a constellation for admiration for a blind man's cloud nine.
A stemless flower in a competitive ecosystem,
the prey born with one leg, the predator without any eyes.
... a chaotic compromise.
A mannequin selling fashion and deadly sins,
a homeless man searching through trashcan bins.
A chalkboard without a budget, a teacher without hope,
the Valedictorian hanging from a rope.
It's just mental complexity like congested New York city,
daily traffic jams with mental crams, and I don't take pity.
Flash flood warning, a fair reason to vent.
Drowning those who don't appreciate how much time I have spent.
Tears of a stranger, throw me some lemons and a stand,
time to sell drama out in the front yard to prove that the supply isn't up to its demand.
Blurred vision, bullet proof heart, it's just a decision, it's time to start.
Appreciating a rainbow in a storm of dark rage,
the pessimistic cold skin attached to a fairy tale sage.
When this was first written, I felt such a euphorically intense feeling as I was writing everything down. This is only an excerpt. All those moments when you feel as if you should let it go, never hold back. If it doesn't make sense, just let it go.
