Chromanical

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Hey guys, I was feeling like penning down some lines that occurred in my head today. I don't know what exactly to call these verses, but I did give a title lol! Here's Chromanical. It's a surge of emotions dealing with a battle between the mechanical and the creative side of a person.

Lines and curves
Are the way I see
The way I was taught to believe
This place is to be

And now I see the abstract
Lie before me
It's like the sky
So much like lies

Gears and machines
Geometric means
All collide in this battlefield
In my head
All these colours and beauty
Such variety
They all collide

Let it shine through
Or just let it self absorb
Let yourself feel the blue
Or let it usurp

Gears and machines
Geometric means
All collide in this battlefield
In my head
All these colours and beauty
Such variety
They all collide

Bleed them hues of red and green
Don't mix the black and white
Watch the spectrum collide
COLLIDE!

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