• In death does everything fade to shades of gray?
    it seems many things are already black and lifeless
    After so much emotional submissiveness
    nothing is left but emptiness
    The things that were wonderful
    full of colors of happiness
    It all means nothing anymore
    So many of us are empty bodies
    Nothing left to live for
    No more happiness left to see
    All of it is Gray like the clouds above our heads
    Just waiting for our bodies to give out in our sleep
    Every night hoping to never wake from the blackness
    Yet each morning comes all the shades of gray infecting our thoughts
    When the windows are opened the sunlight blinds us
    Our minds crying, pleading for serenity
    Though it is never found
    All that can ever be found is more pain
    following the sparks of anger
    Which gives us a glimmer of hope
    Of something which will never be
    Until the day our bodies find peace