~Black~
The color of the day is black
black holds all of my thoughts back
Black hides forever the pain
and colors in the tears running
through the lines deeply etched upon my face
Black is the color of myforever broken heart
without the color of black
I could never know that of my sad part
Black is all of the colours thrown together
black is the color of my quill at the tip of its feather
Black hides the frown etched deep upon my lips
black hides all that is me truly without bliss
black is the light now off in my brain
Black is the colour that doesn't show blame
black is the new colour of the hole
that use to hide what was once my soul
Black is were the shadows thrive
black is where all dead love lives
without the darkness of the color black
I would have to live without
all of the colours impacts
~Inkmaster~
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