Vio-Lence

Green envious filled with discontent
You desire what others possess
You're ill willed and you're filled with spite
Your deep resentment will tear you apart inside
Grey pain, black heart is cracked
Desolate and you're back now
Submission your downward course
Depression devours, to you knees you are forced
This colour of life
This season of pain
This is what you let it be
This colour of life
This season of pain