I would not admit, how everything in this place falls apart.
I try not to feel, heavy energy of sadness spread around.

I don’t want to go, through what they seem to think.
I like to know now, all I see is not real.

It’s just the color that tries to remind,
that I feel smaller, and life left behind.

How much I know, I don’t know how to fight
Forget to let go, cause it’s just a flight.

This world is quiet.
People seem silent.
We all do the same.
Don’t get away.

I know it’s a feeling created by fear.
I want to clarify, cover, disappear.

I try not to feel, what color is like,
but have to admit let it pass by.

C.