Black or Red

blackness, the darkness of night,
and the sorrows of day,
storms and death,
and everything along the way,
gothic and emo,
not bright and cheerful,
Blackness isnt the life.
You'll always be sad,
filled with the sorrows of the night,
people are starving night and day,
day and night there's sorrows aplenty,
50 or more
randomness things of life.
Red, the opposite of black,
Fire and liveliness,
not sorrow and darkness,
life should be red not black,
black and red, red and black,
or should life be black not red?,
Red or black, black or red,
its up to you to decide
For tisnt my life to live but yours.

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