I'm painting it grey.
The cloud's mimicking me,
Tears fall like a waterfall.
The rain plays its music;
With thunder and storm
The melody beats.
I'm painting it blue.
I'm broken in sorrow;
The future seems dark,
Every pace seems numb,
Without a hope I just walk.
I'm painting it black.
It's pitch without a blink,
No entry ;
No running away,
I'm surrendering my life,
Dream, kiss me on the cheeks goodbye.
-Marsya Sabrina
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