Colorless Rainbow

Tonight, for my moon’s pride.

Its goanna rain till dawn. Heaven sake.

And the color on my canvas. .

Some themes for pain. .

In between the cigarette inhales. .

The circled smoke . .

Causing disturbance inside, my nerves..

Is the peace outside. .

Staring the silence and gazing layers. .

I found some colors. . Some dark some fair. .

Its the dilemma of a writer. .

And some pure coincidences. .

Liking what i wrote

and hating what i thought. .

For a soul. . Its sin. .

And its goanna rain till dawn. .

Coz she cried like she mourn. .

Goanna be the longest night. .

I ever faced in my dream. .

And i am fighting the invisible. .

Stronger it seem. .

Let me be biased. .

And mould my thoughts. .

Coz i can’t lie. .

To my inner gross. .

Let me be dreaming

and woke me in middle. .

So i can’t get over. .

Ending my riddle. .

Let it rain. . Diluting my color boxes. .

For. . I don’t paint. .

With color of Satan. . Coz, i ain’t no saint. .

If the color be so dark. .

And its destined it to be. .

I better draw white. .

And let it go. .

better satiate,

in a colorless rainbow. .