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Colors Bleed

Trying to understand
But my mind is numb
Walking through a land of fog
It’s hard to see
When your mind is closed
 
Blinded by the lies
Hearts tainted by hopelessness
And selfless pride
Subsequently stumbling into a thicket
Taught to love while faking it
 
Catching shadows in the moonlight
Spreading truth by firelight
Nothing feels good
Nothing feels right
Souls lost amongst the stars
 
Worries descend like harpies
A blinding static furry
Feeling the need to hurry
Before the end begins
And nothing feels right again
 
Picking promises
In a field of white lies
Running into the night
Water colors bleed from joy to sorrow
We live on borrowed hours.
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