Colours In The Dark

An inner trip to fantasy, freedom and love A conquest of fear, lonesomeness and dislike Do you see them flying? Signs are never lying Journey to the east will show What the sever wonders know Live without finding Search without learning When I faced

500 letters from a stranger on my door... 500 letters, words like stars now I can see... It felt so even seen, a childish game, Lines of poetry, without a name. Whizz of paranoia, wish upon a page And seems obsession, turns to rage. Why do you love m