Monday, April 27, 2015

Monochrome Rainbow

She's there but not quite alive
Putting colors to her face, but her heart is monochrome deep inside
Framing her eyelids white, but her eyes are hollow and lack of light
Whispering to herself, "it's okay to fall apart"
But her fate is going downhill and she's running out of reasons to hold on
The world is spinning still, leaving her soul broken.

Some said she fakes her smile 
while truthfully, her being alive is all a lie
Because when the night falls and she lays on her side,
The façade is over and she's dragged back to the havoc in her spine
Where black lights and white noises reside.
Wrists to her cheeks,
Palms covering ears
Eyes half-lidded, but there's no rainbow on both sides of her eyes

Had her hair done and head crowned
While tongue meeting cheeks, reciting voices they programmed to her mind
Suffocated as she feels, lungs are still working normally
She may look like one, but she's not the queen as they believe
She is the kingdom that lost its king
Without heirs, guards, and the land is shaking
The castle is burning but the gates are raising

Pulses echo in the room where she gazed at the ceiling
Where artificial stars are dimming.
Blood rushes to the emptiness that filled her body
She's sinking to the silence that sings her lullaby

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