You will think black is my favourite colour but it isn't.
I know you're wondering why I love wearing it,well I wear it because I am in my mourning period.
My feelings just died so I have to wear them for as long as I can recover.
Fred the man in red. I have always known red is danger but I ignored
I mean you look so much like an angel only that your heart is oppositely darkened (more than charcoal)
In a flash my freckles turned wrinkles only because my heart prickled for you.
It's the effrontery in saying SORRY for me
The world would have been more beautiful if SORRY could take all the pain you've caused me away,all the shame and tears
But the world isn't beautiful,it is dark,hard,cruel and evil just as you are and the more evil you are the more the world celebrates and loves you.
The very moment I realised how foolishly blinded I had become all in the name of LOVE I killed it and I've been mourning it's death ever since
No it's not going to be forever,it's a phase which will also pass
For now I like the title name BLACK LADY.
