She walked while carrying a bucket of blue
She threw it on those she didn\'t even knew
Because she was alone in a world full of yellow
And the only blue girl, was a lonely fellow
Except for this boy who was the color red
But the blue girl rather ignored him instead
And went on to go find her someone blue
But the red boy persisted, because he knew that he too
Was a lonely lad, with a blue heart inside
But the blue girl desired to be a blue boy\'s bride
But by the time the blue girl lusted for red
Red had found himself lying on his death bed
For his blue heart was cold, futile, and broken.
And the blue girl ran to him, for she had words to be spoken.
But by the time she got there the red boy was dead.
Leaving his corpse, that was vibrantly red.
She gave him one last kiss, as a symbol of her love
And found her body transform so gracefully like a dove.
She no longer cared she was the only different girl
For the world was her oyster, and she was the pearl
She no longer cared about being a blue boy\'s bride
For the love she had for the red boy was to be forever inside
Of her blue red body, a mesmerizing darling
And she was free, and was called the Violet-Backed starling.