"BnW"

Sometimes, I hate to talk colors,
Colors call my senses remind who I'm.
Who I'm is my type why the move to switch me, make move shift right, now it's time you know me. I was once in love with a White Ferrari, but she fled and left me held to my wheel steering. Well you know that's never fair, why would I dare to liquid your reasons when I never mattered to you, why will your reasons ever have to matter?
Massachusetts main maids once knew how I loved, how she ditched me for my poor funny nose's Black's like. Now she follows read my ballads and the sonnets, every time I wrote them. She never fails to throw her admiration over mine like mine is the only living!
Black and White are only colors on the paper, off the paper, its another issue still on the paper, we're better off the papers when we live life like the humans meant of us, for our Adam and Eve never fought before they could yield Us.
Self-esteem and defense goes together duly,
Then tell Summer to better run for now the Spring's coming, you're seeking for silent peace or a suck from a sucker? Set up your Sandy clock clockwise for it's ticking, time tells tales till tomorrow is to tall in, let colors better never matter either the whole World is about to scream bloody murder When we humans hail to perish
tTyS ...