Paint It
Paint it pretty before you realized it's stained with blood.
Prettier before, darked after lust
Greed is nothing to be ashamed of
Nor the loving lie you brought inside
Paint it
Rainbows filled with colors
Paint it red
like my heart was
Paint it, Paint it, Paint it
Before you realize it's stained with blood.
~Elisha Leon Trayah~
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