Wait me to burst out in yellow
Wait for the death of red
Wait for the yellow's halo
To surround me, the dead
Wait me to burst out in yellow
Wait for me to woke up from the dead
Wait me to burst out in yellow
Wait me to burst out in yellow
Storm of blood is where I am
Storm of blood is what I am
Red roses surrounding me
Red lips smiling at me
Unlit cages on the top of my eyes
Illicit visions rages in the blink of my mind
But these cages where Louvre's masterpieces came from
But these cages where my pen's magical ink came from
Wait me to burst out in yellow
Wait for the death of red
Wait for the yellow's halo
To surround me, the dead
Wait me to burst out in yellow
Wait for me to woke up from the dead
Wait me to burst out in yellow
Wait me to burst out in yellow
In my mind is where I came from
Like a forest and I was lost
But dandelions guided my feet
I was ready to lay in defeat
Wait me to burst out in yellow
Wait for the death of red
Wait for the yellow's halo
To surround me, the dead
Wait me to burst out in yellow
Wait for me to woke up from the dead
Wait me to burst out in yellow
Wait me to burst out in yellow
But these unlit cages on the top of my eyes
Illicit visions rages in the blink of my mind
Where Louvre's masterpieces came from
Where my pen's magical inks came from
Hindrancing me to break my hands
Hands stained with red
Hindrancing me to forget the thoughts
Red thoughts inside my head
But wait me to burst out in yellow
Because the red is dead
And wait for the yellow's halo
To surround me, the dead
Wait me to burst out in yellow
Wait for me to woke up from the dead
Wait me to burst out in yellow
Wait me to burst out in yellow
YOU ARE READING
c a t a s t r o p h e
Poetry"A boat sailing on an ocean floor, trying to resist the big tidal waves and stormy winds". A poetic picture that illustrates this very poetry collection. Ready to pass through this catastrophe.
