ACHES [Wattys Winner 2015]

All written in Black

I see my life as a bystander,

All written in black.

I see my love as a third angle,

All written in black.

I see a bird named Luck,

Flying away from the black.

I see myself in the mirror,

All is black.

My shadow & me share oneness,

Cause all is black.

So is my inside,

Rotting about?

It is, It is.

Cause everything is dark,

With dark clouds outlining thunders,

Outside and in.

My life is dark with no light,

Of false hope and convenient faith.

So, It is 

All written in Black!

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