A Train Station for a Rainbow Nation

I don't want to be another bleak seed; we have too many people that already seek peace.

Still can't help but put aside my needs, cause I want to be a helping hand to those on hands and knees;

the ones who scream

"Why won't you answer me?" to our deceased -

numb to the moment,so lost and displeased,while others tear at their hair -agrasp and release.

I choose to wear black and say prayers fast to master peace when pain is blue like a Manic-Panic bleed;

The stain comes through like a gloom mood, now disaster-free.

Change runs fast, but it has to be,cause trials can go for miles til you're a dead battery.

A loved one ceased to smile from an immobile lifestyle somehow drastically, so I managed thee and ran a laugh factory for his savage feet til our lights turned green from bright fractal beams.

I'm no saint and I'm done with shame, so I paint rainbow dreams for the fading teams who face defeat.

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"Why won't you answer me?" to our deceased -numb to the moment,so lost and displeased,while others tear at their hair -a grasp and release.I choose to wear black and say prayers fast to master peace when pain is blue like a Manic-Panic bleed;

The stain comes through like a gloom mood, now disaster-free.

Change runs fast, but it has to be, cause trials can go for miles til you're a dead battery.

A loved one ceased to smile from an immobile lifestyle somehow drastically, so I managed thee and ran a laugh factory for his savage feet til our lights turned green from bright fractal beams. I'm no saint and I'm done with shame, so I paint rainbow dreams for the fading teams.