In Another World
Published Saturday, April 01, 2006 by Marcus | E-mail this post
In another world
We could be perfect,
We could be forever,
The deepest secrets untold
And shared in ways
That other people only dream of;
But in this world,
We are so different;
You are black
And I am golden yellow
And red
And orange
And bright sky blue
And everything imbetween;
But you are black
And sometimes white,
But inside I know your true colours,
I know that it's all just for show,
And maybe one day
You will realise
It's better to be true to yourself
Than to paint a false picture.
In another world,
In another life,
In another time,
In another place,
We would be perfect,
But right here,
Right now,
We are not.
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