A pejorative colour cost a breath If you dare, for the love, put on a beret! Whether new or old, bright or faded The gloom and doom looms in the shade.
Since the leaf turn mafias, and the roses sail, Ashes float by the hammer and nail Even the shadows carry an axe Other shades of the rainbow has a mark.
Today it is racism, tomorrow religion And a group's love for segregation The world has never been the same Ever since humanity became insane.
Like Ukraine has a bitter stain on it By the political legion that loves a hit, Watching the sky covered in gloom And the sands bleed for a crime it has no clue.
If the night comes out with full rack Fighting any thing that is opaque Any form of the shade outside its hive How would we all feel being alive?
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