I have felt death way too many times. But it is nothing like they describe. It is not black and morbid, as you have been told. On the contrary, it is a rainbow that comes in surges of color.
Death comes in red,
Enraging and infuriating
Blinding you with hatred
Death comes in orange,
Giving you the warmth of a thousand suns
Burning you alive
Death comes in yellow,
Reminding you of the joy it took away
Robbing you of the happiness you deserve
Death comes in green,
Growing a sense of hatred within
Creating a fertile land for the hurt to flourish
Death comes in blue,
Coloring you in sorrow
Showcasing the depth of your solitude
Death comes in indigo,
Strengthening your pain
Giving power to your inner demons
Death comes in violet,
Taking away your devotion
Birthing broken promises
I have felt death way too many times
It is colorful and gruesome,
Beautifully antagonizing
Love,
Alie.
Sophie And Alie 