It's like I'm watching a black and white movie,
Listening to an endless elegy,
Like a dead lonely comedy,
Slowly fading, dying, and killing me.
I need another place to wander,
Where movies are colored and filtered,
Songs are lively with a great singer,
And where comedies are a lot funnier.
I might not find this place,
Life is more of bitterness than grace,
I'm stuck on fiery blaze,
Slowly burning and fading on a haze.
