In a quest to become colorless

I exhault my eyes with a most profound trust

Yet they are masters at deception

I wonder why... a black 4 leaf clover

Prince be sends a purple valentine again



"how does it feel to be some kind of beautiful?"



Once more my feelings have succeeded in confusing me

But what's most amusing is

I like the way it looks.



Distorted isn't it?

But it's beautiful!

Exceptionally beautiful!

Damn.



"how does it feel to be some kind of beautiful?"



I drift along in a sea of compulsion

Whether or not i'm dead

I have no idea

I'm standing on a hill that overlooks a meadow

And i'm thinking



Of absolutely nothing

My current mood must resemble electric blue

It's always tranquil, but

It makes me bleed



Question marks constantly arrest my persona

Ironic how that creates one for me

Whatever is whatever



A phenomenon that consists of life and death

Hi mr experience

How was your trip to the moon

I tear my thoughts with my own sarcastically piercing blade

I love you

Because you make me sick



Distorted isn't it?

But it's beautiful!

Exceptionally beautiful!