It's what you feel when you can't find a cure
The burning sensation and desire
Selfish it be, you still feel it
Yet you choose to suppress the urge to grasp what you mourn for
Only making you remain blue.
Oh no not the blues, make it stop
The screams won't stop until the burning urge is set free
It's the demon you keep locked in the cage
The screeches on a the chalk board
The raging desire
But... you choose blue to remain selfless..
Out of all the feelings: red, yellow, orange?
You choose blue.
The blazing blue that keeps you in your room
The one that you'll never want to confront
The one that forces you to stay afraid and alone
The one that causes you to act as if everything around you be thorns
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