Vandalized walls, which were once a beautiful graffiti,
I paint over and over with every possible hue to reclaim it...
These layers often chip off at impact,
and the past echoes from its blemishes...
One night, determined I poured black all over,
cold-opaque, Perfect I thought !
Nothing peeps through,
but nothing penetrates it either - I forgot...
The brightest colors have a dull ache over this black !
Promise me a white so dark , won't you ?
So I can start anew...
I paint over and over with every possible hue to reclaim it...
These layers often chip off at impact,
and the past echoes from its blemishes...
One night, determined I poured black all over,
cold-opaque, Perfect I thought !
Nothing peeps through,
but nothing penetrates it either - I forgot...
The brightest colors have a dull ache over this black !
Promise me a white so dark , won't you ?
So I can start anew...
