Price of Color

Edgar_NiyaPoe

The heart thrived on hate
Before it learned to love,
Hating the rights of the right
Uplifting ragged riches

In black and white,
Everyone shone so bright.
Then color came and ruined the eyes,
Like Adam and Eve, seeking paradise

I wish the rain would wash away the cones 
Of the eyes 
So it might learn to love, not to despise 

  • Author: Edgar_NiyaPoe (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 23rd, 2026 05:27
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 2


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