Grey figures encapsulate
Shrouding and shirking
Color left a bitter taste on your tongue
Hooded shapes stare
Stay with us a little while
Keep in the grey
Mud through everyday filth
Find yourself on the bottom
There will always be but one color
She'll forever stain your heart
and enchant your mind
Brainwash oneself to shades of gloom
Wash away the memories of good and bad
of things gone wrong, days just right
Blossoms of color bloom
and die.
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