When the days begin to lose color
And your will has fallen weak
You will question all as well
And just as well you will seek out your words deprived of meaning
No matter how sincere you speak
But now, now I understand
What it means to live life bleak
No More Color
In lack of mental light
Transformed this world of vivid dreams
Into stills of black and white
Confusion and malice
Taints my palette gray
You can't fix the errors of the past;
The hue of raw dismay
Words fell short of meaning
No matter how sincere I'd speak
Dwelling on dismal memories
That persist on lingering
A monochromatic universe
With only lifeless streams of thought
That stretched from the deepest infinity
Into the minds of the distraught
The basic tenets of nihilism are now enough for me
I'm sorry to displease you but I shun this fantasy
The more you realize the more you drown in grief
Brings me to the age-old question; to be or not to be
In this indifferent world of emptiness and negativity
Nothing matters now; I've lost to curiosity
For now I'll sit and wit
Suspended in time alone
Don't want it to end this way
By now my mind has turned to stone