Aster


Eyes closed
A girl is in my presence, one with a name that calls out
A name that everyone listens to
She knows that beauty is skin deep, and that's why she's bleeding pink
That’s why everyone knows she's bleeding pink
And why pink is now every ones favorite color
Why everyone who’s ever hated pink now swallows their words
As they hide their conceiving jealousy from those who do the exact same
As they all now announce that they too are bleeding pink
A girl that is ever so perfect, a girl bleeding pink

Eyes open
The girl has disappeared
Everyone still has the same hatred, of the same color
No one knows of such a thing
No one knows the she’s that girl, that girl, that girl
That’s bleeding pink

Eyes closed
She’s back, she’s perfect
Still bleeding the lush color, of the lush color, of the lush color
That everyone loves , right? That no one could get enough of, right?

Eyes open, eyes closed
What difference does it make
when no one in this world knows the color that I bleed

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