We have been told,
that white stands for purity.
I've heard it whispered,
the fair are of God.
Someone said colours are all in a rainbow.
I'm saying to you,
there are some they forgot.

Down in the gutter,
I heard someone crying.
Also heard laughter,
to add to the role.
That's the confusion and pain that I'm feeling.
Give me your hand,
And I'll give you my soul.

Thinking's a headache.
That's why we avoid it.
Thought reveals [bad word] and the pain of the fact.
Now I see rainbows,
of many more colours.

Beauty is

Red

Yellow

Pink

Brown

and

Black.