My hands are white with boredom.
Frustrated with the nothing.
My arms are painted red.
Adventure before we're dead.
My hair is restless, brown and beating.
Yellow cheeks, never retreating.
Fear is in my heart.
The purple colors soon to show.
While the other side of purple,
Stands for sensual.
My hair is restless, brown and beating,
So now my grey brain cells are retreating.
Red blood is stimulating.
To show what we are facing.
Yet still my hands are white with boredom.
Frustrated with the nothing.
