Tuesday, May 16, 2000

As It Will Be

Orange on green, the sun's rays on grass
Blue is the sky
Yellow and red devour them in a fire
Falling, falling, falling
Other colors come and go
For them, it won't end well
Fleeing, fleeing, fleeing
From the sky
From the alleys
From beneath
From our cherished beliefs
Run from that which you hold dear
Never stop running
'Til metal consumes you
Gray smoke
Gray sky
Red flashes
The color of blood, the tint of the mind
Pink, can't you see?
Even infinity isn't forever
Orange on green return to Earth
Life goes on
Never stop running