Mind of Mine
A ripple of black
Maybe a hint of white
My mind filled with such
Nothing more than blank
No imagination
Only sorrow and hate
Black as far as it goes
Pity me,
For I am nothing
To have no thoughts
To think black all day
My life feels lost
With this black mind of mine
Maybe a hint of white
My mind filled with such
Nothing more than blank
No imagination
Only sorrow and hate
Black as far as it goes
Pity me,
For I am nothing
To have no thoughts
To think black all day
My life feels lost
With this black mind of mine