Lights and colors Colors of all tunes, Lights of all flavors, The saving graces of the ruler Like fine cheese, the rat will feast to satisfy it's attention
Colors you recite to reset your tone, Lights you imagine to preserve the throne, the throne of thorns and of sand The throne on which you neither sit nor dance upon The throne that is your lukewarm resting place of the mind
The lights warm the soul The colors entertain the senses The two combine to settle within the corners of the library Only used when is necessary Only called upon when the kingdom is close to ruin
Lights and colors, always will be the saving grace of the foolish king who sleeps lazily on his throne, Trying to escape the weight of the crown that is his own mind
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