BlacknessA Poem by AtominizerPaint, color of choice ripped blues has become this brown disgusted human kind blended to the blackness additional yellow is only of grayness of life finite hairs, brush strokes of hope, are of smeared black rinsing of the color, only dirty the purity once clear Hope will clear this darkness, hope is of a controlled substance existed and conditioned to this life color, bright, beautiful, and with this darkness conditioning moments blindly hold death close washed mucked colorless darkness rinsed life only us blended in a deeper blackness Red is the color of beauty Red has darkness with a pleasing comfort Deep hues in the shades no more and no more darkness voice of loss is empty this red diminished with blackness shadowed are the voice in thoughts mind in black, day in this blackness worship a hue of red Yes this birth is clear with washed blackness yes this is the known with inability to escape the past existence to the shades of painted selves Life from this birth to the death We are told lies how life is of color Empty as you were lied and manipulated into this darkness Fires we start, left naked in darkness to a blackened soul © 2024 Atominizer |
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