William Mowell - Colors Of The World
- 5 months ago
Spin around my hat baby
You ain't gotta say maybe
Leave it for a million bucks
This life you live really sucks
Spin around the world in 80 clicks
You'll find me doing 80 hits
One day this life will make sense
But until then all you'll be is tense
When something leaves we appreciate it more
But most never pay attention to the love that soars
These words I speak aren't prophetic
But the life you choose to lead is pathetic
Words mean nothing if not for the emotions behind them
They are just words nothing more until its spoke of him
You put me down, but I wont waver
Love is something that I will labor
Green jealousy, red love, and heartache is blue
White is superior and black is superficial, but that ain't true
Colors and emotions are nothing more than brain waves
Something they had few of back in those days
We have intellect that those before didn't have
But still at our selves we cannot laugh
All these weapons of mass destruction
But who's the one doing the construction
Why you ask, well its as simple
As a blackhead or pimple
When the brain gets smarter, the heart gets colder
Everything around us is getting older\n\nWilliam Mowell
https://www.poemhunter.com/poem/colors-of-the-world/
You ain't gotta say maybe
Leave it for a million bucks
This life you live really sucks
Spin around the world in 80 clicks
You'll find me doing 80 hits
One day this life will make sense
But until then all you'll be is tense
When something leaves we appreciate it more
But most never pay attention to the love that soars
These words I speak aren't prophetic
But the life you choose to lead is pathetic
Words mean nothing if not for the emotions behind them
They are just words nothing more until its spoke of him
You put me down, but I wont waver
Love is something that I will labor
Green jealousy, red love, and heartache is blue
White is superior and black is superficial, but that ain't true
Colors and emotions are nothing more than brain waves
Something they had few of back in those days
We have intellect that those before didn't have
But still at our selves we cannot laugh
All these weapons of mass destruction
But who's the one doing the construction
Why you ask, well its as simple
As a blackhead or pimple
When the brain gets smarter, the heart gets colder
Everything around us is getting older\n\nWilliam Mowell
https://www.poemhunter.com/poem/colors-of-the-world/