The sky is black The stars that were In your eyes Are gone as well The dirt has turned to ash

Creativity Is an escape from a dull humanity Is freedom from the cage of mundan… From the ever-looping Monochromatic

Butterflies fly Away on the night towards better d… I was sad when they left Tears Welled up inside

Cold as the night Weary travelers sleep cozily The breeze carries sweet dreams Warmth Wakes with the sun

Disappointment colors my bones Calamity blends my words together Waste desires are shed from my ski… Mis-trust is wrung from my hair Flecks of failure now fill my eyes