• if light is shadow
    ever bright...
    I am not just black and white
    blue rain falling from my eyes
    silver tears, and silver lies
    which cut like thorns of forest green
    with purple of my broken dreams
    golden sunshine I am not
    the orange sins that others sought
    and painted with a bloody red
    the voices constant in my head
    each a different shade of grey
    but of course, its like they say...
    If light is shadow
    ever bright
    I'd prefer
    just black and white