Colorless

You’re what I thought the red line

But I don’t know, I’m your black chain

Though why did we break, realizing we’re at reverse

I still love you, but as of now we’re the colourless bind

We are the red but we never thought

It is not about love but it was more inside

It is not about wrath but lesser to that

This our colour but what could we care less?

We are that blue everyone adores

But to such disappointment, we aren’t

And the hues don’t add much

We are the down side of this

How about we are the yellow

Yet we are neither happy nor jolly

This is our royalty; non existence

This is what we came here for

As we thought every colour is within ourselves

Thus the red line and the beautiful black chain

Then we never realize all of these are

We are never been coloured; we’re the colourless hue

-CrisSon