Inconsistence

What if green was red and blue was pink
What if the Titanic sailed and never sink
What if the eyes were heart and not blink
What if my poetries made sense and were less symphonic....

They never happen, they are them
Stuck in monotony...pale, mundane
The blue pink and the green red
A colorless photo, without a frame...

Bring them life, bring them pain
Bring them everything you had in my name
Bring them the tear, bring them the war
Bring them everything that was far....