Philip Daniel Cook

Paint The World Red

Up with these feelings dead.

Take up the changes in me.

Paint the world red.

 

Gravity holds us here.

Shaping the person I see.

Shapes the shapeless object in space.

Dancing dead in this useless head.

 

Shaping the universe.....

Shaping the person.....

Paint the world red.....

Death is the beginning.....

A one way road to dead ends.

The red horse you ride.

 

Sinking in the sand of before.

The oceans of you.

Paint the world red.

In the dead skies, the enemy survived,

the light of death, and the walls

are starting to fall.

The island is sinking sand.

To you on the other side.

\"Goodbye.\"

 

The red in your eyes are

only singing lullabies to me.

The world has turned to empty

sighs....the emptiness of the leaves,

turn away, and I am alone.

 

The piano plays the same sad song you need.

 

As the stars guide you to me.

The same red line in the black in the white in the grey 

scenes. Paint me red!