Is it me or you,
the rebellious thought that says it's the end!
I've come across all shades of different colours,
Yet non seemed to define your sense of humor,
Well least now you understand the contrast in black amd white,
As much as the meaning behind each phase of the rainbow arrow.

First i thought you truly were my friend,
But then you turned me into a soberless skeptic,
Each corner of my heart sings angelic rhythm as it tones in red fluids seeking death,
How absurd for me to bring a knife on a sword battle,
Well, it takes two to tango.

Who are you?
A hideous spirit that devour my dignity without mercy!
Or the...