Blue, the warmest color
Swatches swiped I adorn with this loving clutter
My heart sat unlocked looking like some arbored cupboards
No Clue my brothers, but I feel like I'm the hardest from it
I been quiet as kept, lines leapt from my mind in a violent ascent
I forgot to stop and smell the violets on the hike to the stress 
I feel like my real life is as tiring as tiring gets
I'm just trying to vent 
Reinvent the wheel spinning around, pieces of the meal the children get to picking around
My daughter
My daughter say I'm making her proud 
I just try to get up, give her a smile
I hope you hear my prayers I've been praising aloud 
Awake along the Watchtower, faces get to  pacing the grounds
Praying out to God with a paperless smile 
I hope we made it count or it's just a waste of a shout
In good graces for now

Blue, the warmest color
Swatches swiped I adorn with this loving clutter
My heart sat unlocked looking like some arbored cupboards
No Clue my brothers

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