there was red, blue, and green
but suddenly i saw nothing but white light
a milky white colour blocked my sight
i didn't know what this could mean
i wondered if this is what they call blindness
but then what do you call the darkness?
i wondered if this milky white i see
is going to form emptyness inside me
but then it realy won't make a different
i'de rather live blind
than live my life hiding behind a fence
now you might know why my drawings are colourless
and never will be completed
now you'll know why my poetry is lifeless
empty, lost, and has bleeded
now you'll know why everything i do is full of
it's a mirror reflection of who i'm
i wonder if the real ray of light will ever come ...
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