Look imagining from the orange side
Thinking is so close to green wide
Conversation finished on the seaside
Let's find together an honest new guide
Orange looks like a new cheerful bride
But green seems like an accidental lover's suicide
She totally agrees, looking at each other collide
Tune is ancient when she said, honestly hide.
Orange is gone and left me for her blue jean slide
Make up is change her eyes like dark homicide
Let's change path why ı do not wanna be her trade
Do not eat your mouth cause to do not find new bade
Orange, green, and blue, awareness they provide
Count your wasted time until the day you fade
After you no longer dive into mental grief with your bride
Then take a seat, lovely film that unfolds with each passing decade
Written by Poetron
