Red was my stare, hard and cold
Watching my friend, in his arms he holds,
the love of my life. Now I'm mad,
The trust for him, that i had
It is gone never to return
black is my soul as it burns
It tastes horrible this bitter thing
my feelings for them are altering
these memories swirl around in my head
every time I see the colors black and red
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