death is a rainbow

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red for the blood

falling from my wrist

orange for the fire

I burn in my skin

yellow for the light

I will see very soon

green for the poison

that will kill me too

blue for my veins

that will break soon too

indigo for the sky

I will be there too

purple for my face

the color it will turn

death is a rainbow

the prettiest one

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