It's the color of the apple in my eye

The one you caused to materialize 

Its the color of a rose, just beginning to bloom 

So beautiful and glorious, but gone so soon

Red

It's the color of the ruby that sits on my chest

As I sit, as I walk, as I wake, as I rest 

It's the color of the setting sun on a summer's night

So radiant and bold, until it's out of sight

Red

It's the color of the wall that you pushed me into 

Where the ruby was left after I threw it at you 

It's the color of my blood as it pours from my veins 

Like a dark rainfall that never goes away 

Red

It's the color of your eyes after you've had another drink 

It's the color of the liquid gushing from my face to the sink 

The life inside of me that was once prosperous and in full thrive 

Now drains from my body and I am no loner alive 

Black

It's the color if the casket in which I lay 

The color of the sky on this bleak and sullen day 

The color of my eye when you hit me for the last time 

The color of your soul, and now the color of mine