In this land i see no color
Every thing's black and white...
I know you won't like
What I'm about to tell you...
Stained glass windows in shades of gray
Describe the prison in which I stay...
Her lips are sweet like summer rain
One kiss will wash away your pain...
It doesn't hurt,
She feel no pain...
Am I what you write about at night?
Your pen and paper know well about me...
You may boost your head up cause you think I want...
But the past doesn’t last for more...
Here inside these black walls everything flows for...
The years on end beings have died
On every graze has one laid a bleak bouquet...
I think I should have let someone know
But it would not have quenched the fire...
With a bow of submission
sarcastic tears of defeat...
Everytime I see your face,
Makes me want to beat you...