I don't dream in color
I dream in black and white
I can't dream during the day anymore
It all happens at night
I don't scream any more
I cry, I die, I reap
I can't make myself bold any more
all I can do is weep.
I don't breath in air any more
It's all black slime
From much worse time
I can't write in rhyme anymore
You see it here
Broken down
Line by line
Nothing matches
Like blanket patches
I can't daydream
I can't sleep
I can't stay awake
My mind is running the fastest of races
It seems I don't know of the word called paces
I can't scream anymore
My vocal cords
Are rotten and sore
I don't dream in color
I dream in black and white
