A glass that shatters, falls to the floor
My emotions run red, feelings of war
The level of anger, no one can see
Like a runaway slave, who hides to be free
The burning red rage, the fire grows tall
This time the glass, wasn't so small
Yet I still stand, my vocals suppressed
Emotions run wild, the reds put to rest
The fumes die down, that burn in my heart
Emotions they change, to a whole different art
The color this time, not burning red
A solid dark blue, the one I most dread
Not the dangerous shatter, you hear with the glass
That feeling is over, it came and it passed
Tears of sadness, the blue color in me
The inevitable drops, they rise like the sea
The picture created, by the color of blue
Waves can compare, when a storm starts to brew
This emotional color, it waves up and down
My feelings however, make no vocal sound
The storm dies down, no damage too track
Depression sets in, the color is black
The black hole in space, the darkest of matter
Compared to the red, that drives me to shatter
Isolation I choose, the decision is mine
The feelings controlled, 3 bottles of wine
I drink tell I see, the colors combined
My eyes fall asleep, finally blind
