I Miss The Grey

The rain has ceased, what a cruel and bitter betrayal.
The sun is glaring with brazen, oblivious glee.
The people around me are smiling right on schedule,
While I am starved for my cozy, sweet apathy.

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Oh, I miss the grayness,
The faded wallpaper and the pallid, empty faces.
In this colorful world, I have absolutely nothing to do,
Give me back the damp fog, and the desolate spaces.


The blooming flowerbeds only provoke a mild nausea.
The birds are singing too loudly, so false and so festive.
I remember the days when the heavy sky crushed our shoulders,
And we stared at the muddy puddles, quiet and pensive.

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Oh, I miss the grayness,
The faded wallpaper and the pallid, empty faces.
In this colorful world, I have absolutely nothing to do,
Give me back the damp fog, and the desolate spaces.


They promise me that tomorrow will be even brighter...
What an unbearable, terrifying thought to endure.
I will firmly draw shut the heavy, dark window curtains,
Hiding from their relentless optimism, obscure.


I miss the grayness...
Just give me some paleness...
Leave me alone in the shade...