From the corner of my room I see red blue and green, no not of gooey monsters or creature or any sorta leaches, just simply red blue and green.
They overruled me when they arrived, as my vocals were just babbles.
So they came and conquered.
Now I stand at the colorless end and watch them, red blue and green, and I tell myself, one day, when I am bigger, when my voice would make sense, I shall save me some pennies and buy me room some decent PAINT!
By: Jen Netto