Black Porcelain dreams fall down to the ground In millions of pieces they shatter aloud The sun’s reflection blinds every eye And everything’s black Logical things don’t make any sense Inside of this gone astray universe The planets are spinning just to meet their ends Fading to black Happy or sad either way is the same You look through the sunshine but see only rain Just mix all the colors and see what you get Nothing but black People gather around the happy bride She holds her bouquet and she’s dressed all in white But fifty years later she’s old and alone Wearing black
that last part got me...dude...either I've become too sesitive or your poem/song really got me crying... I love it
That's really good! Esspecially that last part like Frontman C said. Just one thing, though. "In millions of pieces they shatter aloud" *Mali missed a mistake, that almost never happens. Makes me think it could be correct but...
Thanks for the comments The number of spelling errors doesn't surprise me since I typed it in about 20 seconds...