My world is turning Grey

When you're leaving I stay

I feel so insignificant

My life's just a cliché

I run through your fingers

Like unnoticed grains of sand

Why has my life gone colourless?

Except the grey, of bland

You want nothing to do with me

I'm not going to wait

But why'd I elude your mind?

Is it your mental state?

Your eyes are crude, they seek and twine

My secrets are unfurled

Your colours wash the monochrome

That makes up half my world

I wait in silent darkness

For you to share your light

Though you still intent to hide

You do this out of spite

My vision turns to grey

You're causing more incite

You see me and turn away

Torment is your delight

-Lurid Black-