Well he’s definitely very angry today
He’s gone and taken the world’s colour away
Left me with only white, black and grey
Nothing, nada, no red, blue, yellow or green
No trace of them, gone! nowhere to be seen.
Vibrant pink, warm orange and vermillion
There nothing left now in this colourless prison
So how to describe the earth’s serene face
The tree’s and the flowers and wide open space
A butterfly’s wings or loveliest flower,
Tropical fish, its left them all dower.
The sea is now only a battleship grey hue
The grass is a slate and grey is the dew
Black in the night and white in the day
The sky has no expression, nothing to say
The moon has no red or yellow, just white
The sun, well I’ll say is a very strange sight
It left me deep in a state of depression
No colourful flags when I see a procession
And all the world’s people are just shades of grey
I hope when he’s ready he’ll return them some day
