Fluorescent colors And million shades of grey Inch by inch, seconds away Like a crystal mistaken for a tear Volcanoes erupted with lava of wasted words back in the day, and now I don't what to say My voice is hiding in my head But I can hear myself weep within You're masked, you're poker faced But I can hear your tactful lies and see your heart twinkle through your eyes - Incomplete. - (Sometime in 2011)