The grey rainbows
The gold is air
I cannot sing
The beautiful stare
Nature's sting
My eyes tear
Themselves crumbling
I cannot care
Life is anything
Hope is following
Stalking the blood
It's in my face
I cannot see
I am disgrace
You are not me
I cannot face
The honesty
Run Run Run
Away from me
This is the storm
Of sunshine
I am the end
Of sublime
You have reached the rope
Climb the thorns
Ignore the cuts
Deeper
Deeper
I reach your heart
Empty
Empty
I fall
Into nothing and everything
Which is what you are
I am falling alongside
The grey rainbows
You are so colourful
Inside
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