Dreams of Reality
In this fairytale life of yellow and purple
I wander around and dream
Of a green, blue and brown world
Where everything is tinted a different grey
In this chess game, squares of white and black
Allies and enemies are black and white
Bound by their colour, good or evil
Light and dark become one monster
Images which are blurred by unmixed paint,
Carry a rough black or white diamond, yet to be formed
Beaten by another white or black piece of carbon,
Carry a brownish, grayish person, yet to be born
Brown and gray, every colour and tint in it
Are the colours of the universal
An infinite diversity, but still the same shade
A whirlpool of emotions that colours identity
Yellow, purple, white and black is what I’ve seen
But I’ll mix them, so I can live my dream
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