*This is another poem that was created in the midst of
warfare and is not to be taken as truth by any means*

Do you see colors when you dream?
Or are your dreams as dark as mine? 
Do you believe you’re meant to breathe?
Or that it’s just a waste of time?

Just one more breath you draw in pain
One more dream that’s dreamed in vain
One more reason not to live
One less excuse you have to give

One more. Just one more. 

Do you want to flee this fear?
Do you pray that One will hear?
Do you dare to hope once more?
Do you know what hope is for?

Dream and breathe and then believe
That though they attempt to deceive
You’re somehow more than what you see
And this is not reality

I don’t dream in color. 
I don’t dream in color.
I don’t dream in color.