The color of life

All my shadows are in the dark,

They’re just screaming, they seem to bark,

They are saying “Take what you get or get what you want”

I need some answers, but I just can’t,

Life somehow loses all color for me,

Was there ever a color or was it just me?

Have you ever heard a color speak?

They do cry, sometimes they weep,

What’s the color of life - the colors ask me,

How can you say when you just can’t see?

The shadows from the dark cry out,

We are here – does our existence means naught?

I don’t believe that shadows have color,

Without them the world seems so smaller,

So I ask them, what is life’s color?

Life? What life? There’s only a vapor…