Breakfast

You're a painter, spreading

stories and feelings on

blank canvas.

I like to paint

reds and pinks and

passions, desires.

 

He's a poet, writing

stories and feelings in

black and white.

I like to write

rhymes and rhythm

passions, desires.

 

She's a singer, telling

stories and feelings to

waiting crowds.

I like to sing

notes and scales and

passions, desires.

 

I'm not a criminal

stories and feelings, just

different

expressions of

talent, for death, just

passions, desires.

 

Red for dead.

Skills to kill.

Cereal.