Cold as the night Weary travelers sleep cozily The breeze carries sweet dreams Warmth Wakes with the sun

Creativity Is an escape from a dull humanity Is freedom from the cage of mundan… From the ever-looping Monochromatic

The sky is black The stars that were In your eyes Are gone as well The dirt has turned to ash

Melancholy That’s all I feel now As numbness Travels Along my veins

Disappointment colors my bones Calamity blends my words together Waste desires are shed from my ski… Mis-trust is wrung from my hair Flecks of failure now fill my eyes