Verse:
I saw these paints
That you tried to show me
I saw these days
But I should have listened to
But all these colors
Were not mixed here
Your mind is a palette
You didn’t know what to do
You can not know what to do
My view is invariable
Full of darkness
My eyes swallowed
The whole range of colors
This is not despair
And not madness
Only understanding
No sorrows
I saw these paints
That you tried to show me
I saw these days
But I should have listened to
But all these colors
Were not mixed here
Your mind is a palette
You didn’t know what to do
You can not know what to do
My view is invariable
Full of darkness
My eyes swallowed
The whole range of colors
This is not despair
And not madness
Only understanding
No sorrows
( Cylriel )
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