I wear blue
I already red it
I got no clue with zero perspectives
I was the party of the year
My mind racing miles
Gears tripping on ones and twos
My cortex
My track
No formula
I got saturated to hue
I am so blue
Good morning you lazy hue
Spreading the horizon
Aloud and clear
Get your lazy foot out yellow
Purple looks bad on your sky
Blue is the favorite they say
Good afternoon you barren white
Carrying streams and showers of heat
I'm drenched with pangs of sweats
Sweat pants and vest full of liquids
Days wagging their tails full pursuits
Is this how bliss feels like?
Good evening my dear orange
Did you find the day sweet?
Clouding my vision with your fruits
Bring rest to the visions of despair
Look in the sky
What a lovely pair!
Good riddance it's royalty night
Purple and blues slowly humming
They found a pattern- constellations
Joining the dots of relations
I have a clue of the Galaxy
I am galaxy full of specks and light
Colors when did you exist ?
Do blues love pain
Riding on royalty?
Do red love the rush
Going around our arteries and veins ?
Do plasma cloud judgement if it uttered?
Do dead bodies feel purple decay crawling?
Do the brown ever mistaken for black?
Do our ancestors ever learn the color code?
I utter these phrases
I carry out the mission clear
Last of my kind
An artist and a writer !