Black

"I take a walk outside, I'm surrounded by some kids that play

I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear?

Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin 'round my head

I'm spinning, oh, I'm spinning

How quick the sun can drop away

 

And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass of what was everything

All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything

 

All the love gone bad turned my world to black"

 

Pearl Jam

 

(Photography - photomarathon 1: song lyrics)

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