Brown.
Everything's okay. Everything seems to be okay.
I just...
Orange.
I don't think anything's the matter. I don't see any issues with anything.
Yellow.
Because I know everything will always be alright, I won't believe that anything is out of the ordinary.
Gray.
My chest is tight.
Green.
My bed is comforting. It is the leverage from the
Red
of this space. The tension, the raw fury that bounces off these
White
walls. They echo to the
Black
windows, pleading with all the laws of physics to find their way out - to guide them to a
Blue
escape. Out there, there is solace. Albeit, chaotic sorts, but certainly with lesser judgment than pertaining to the confines of this paling fusion of
White
and
Silver.
Without colors, it'd lead us down the same corridor - our eyes - for they would not be able to distinguish the
Orange
cones in the street, or the
Yellow
tape. Big,
Black,
bold letters stretch across the face of the tape. One side faces away,
Charcoal
in the opaque tint of
Yellow.
Flashes of
Red
and
White
reach my
Brown
eyes, which look like
Black
when I see my reflection from the screen. It is a radiant, unyielding panel of
White
and
Silver
with blots of
Orange
to appease and distract. And through blurry eyes, clear of any hues, a smile as bright as the gleaming,
Yellow
sun, high in the sky - on the other side of the planet - stares right back at me.
Brown.
It gives me stability. It gives me assurance. Everything may not be as clean in the earth, but it is there for me to rely upon. It may not be a beneficial upstanding to my poise and the
Golden
eggs that I pray to lay, but from the rich hue of brilliant
Green
and
Purple
which strikes a chord of compliance and comfort from my own, beating
Red
heart, to another, frosty with icy,
Turquoise
veins and sickly,
Lime
arteries which pump Greed and Avarice -
Confusion and Arrogance,
Ignorance and Pride -
the music that leaps from
Green
and
Purple
to
Turquoise
and
Lime
blend into a richer, earthy color.
It may not be the shade I'm looking for, but
Brown
is what I'll get.
And it's what I'll get.
<3 ~ Monty.
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