I am wearing all white
But this blood, I can't hide
'cz they are all different colors
And they are trying to get me covered.
They want me to bring green, and smile in yellow,
But I can't bring and keep what's not mine and is shallow.
I can't get away, I'm chained
And also all the roads are restrained
Then tell me what can I call mine and confine into which one
Until you, O Dear Sama, don't come.


© bani745