Born from your carelessness
free from ignorance.
Yet caged by society.
She was made by you,
you've created your own enemy.
No shadows can follow you
enough.
Then the feelings turn to grey.
As they silently fall
I'm watching her scream.
Someday you will fall
and then you will see.
Covered, blinded by the grey
The world is going to be ours
someday.
Then maybe she will see.
Figure out what you have done.
Worse than a thousand
stabbing knives.
Seeing the red for her
will be fun.
For now you choke her
with shades of grey.