I've been looking for a rainbow
I've been looking for a name
But I might gonna end up dark
As a a character ignoring the chances to be brave
Only mask tension grows
Money and youth your savings
And I will leave without a word saying.

The change.
The sun has black hues
Like my eye is layered in khole
Sun peaked down on my cheek
And on my hands, wishpered forever wasn't mine.

           Paints and alphabet broad.

7th August. 17