yeah, push me more.. 
show me what you're really made of.
i thought you might change.. apparently you did..
push me more.
never knew i had limits
push me, let's see.
tasteless are your words..
bitter are mine.
feed me dirt then say it's honey.
show me colors, paint them black.
push me more..
just a bit more..
i never thought..something this true..may become grey.
white is not your color anymore..
and black is not mine.
go ahead just one more push
you'll see what i'm made of.

1 comment:

  1. Drums ebbing from the deep, thundering and blood-curling... I LIKE.