Monthly Archives: April 1992

Color of the Damned

See through sightless eyes
Read between the lines
Listen to the wind
Try to find a Friend
Purple’s shining through
Mixing red and blue
Purple’s shining through
But what’s it mean?

Feel the pains of old
Fight the bitter cold
Reach past all the lies
To find truth in disguise
She’s the one I find
To destroy my peace of mind
And her colors make me blind
But I know the given time
Purple’s shining through
Mixing red and blue
Purple’s shining through
To only me

© Daniel E. Barndt