Disturbed Colours
The light, a single glimpse under a neon red sky.
Not much, probably the occasional entrance of another smiling clown.
The not much causing the dark angel’s break,
The not much giving life to an unborn dream
The not much that just isn’t enough.
And the noise, all this noise…
…when I’ve already said to much!...
Not much, probably the occasional entrance of another smiling clown.
The not much causing the dark angel’s break,
The not much giving life to an unborn dream
The not much that just isn’t enough.
And the noise, all this noise…
…when I’ve already said to much!...
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