Today my Name is Blue


If reality becomes too much for you

Then retreat into your imagination

It is a quite comfortable place

Where you can even scores

Or be as kind as you wish

 

I have done some terrible things

Within the distance of my imagination

But at other times I have possessed the gentleness of God

I am thinking of migrating into my imagination

As it seems a far better place than my wretched reality

 

 

 

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