The Pain In The Red

On the dot that is Red

Not much can be said.

Things turned to Black

when a night was run back.

The horizons of pink

quickly circled the sink.

When feeling down and Blue

there was noone but you.

The word favours the Red

No matter what was said.

From the pain it is clear,

You need courage, not fear.

You need strength and belief

only this offers relief.

Now is your time, to overcome all,

and just like a phoenix, rise from the fall.

Things may have been untold

but no fear, the truth will unfold.

On the dot that is Red,

enough has been said.