Just paint it black,
Forget the red,
Just paint it black,
And you’ll be dead,
Who cares about life?
It’ll soon be gone,
It only delays,
The soul to move on,
Just paint it black,
Forget the blue,
Just paint it black,
And you’ll be screwed,
The oceans are thinning,
The world set ablaze,
The darkness is creeping,
And prepare for death’s gaze,
Just paint it black,
Forget the white,
Just paint it black,
That’s true delight,
Just paint it black,
The color means death,
Just paint it black,
And don’t hold back.
I love the title to this. Just paint it black. It makes me think that When things get dark it's always hard to find the light. Nice job!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
flows nicely, but kinda creepy. i'd want to paint it pink: ]