Pale Skin For A Coloured Person. Poem by Alien Zoo

Pale Skin For A Coloured Person.



I thought that you where here before
When I was running into the dark
From the lights, way too bright, burning my eyes

'Why is your skin so pale? '
'Sunlight, has not stood above me in my wake'
'Why does your face looks so sad when you smile? '
'Don't ask me anything anymore! It's not me standing infront of you! '

My teeth hurt, my throat is sore
Anger fades, sorrow stays. Sadness rules and pity feeds
Don't come near my words are a disease
I fear, that we've cursed each other dear and that I've cursed you my friend. I move at night away from you, for your sakes, and my consious. Twirling in space with no control. Regret is here, Forgive me.

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