See the Colors

Feel the pulsing of the expression earthquake
A silent rumble, the underground machinery struggling to surface
Like the gurgling of a drowning animal
Silent dream screams that build up to:
I just...want...to SAY SOMETHING

SO SAY IT

Find that mountain and throw yourself off
Ditch your parachute mid jump because, hey,
You always wanted to be part of the planet anyway

If you are going to die someday -
Don't spend your life reading scratchy expressive poorly sewn poetry
Yank out the buttons! Ask why they were put there in the first place!

We are so submissive that the lambs are growing into sheep and we just need a few of them to be colored
And I don't mean black
I mean blue and orange and pink and yellow
Where the hell is the creativity?

The only way I'll be dying these days is with chemical hair color
I am soaring through rainbows in a transparent dreamcoat
Not in a falling corpse of...clothes

Look at the world and blink a few times

1...2...3...

See the colors