• Black and white.
    One night I dreamed of flying a kite.
    High up into the sky, higher and higher it did fly.
    My dream was black and white...

    Then I was running from someone in black.
    As fast as I could through my dream.
    But I never got far, and I can't scream.
    I run and run, and never look back...

    My brothers in a room, its all white.
    He doesn't speak, he only stares.
    I ask whats happened, but noone cares.
    A white jaket's around him tight...

    Suddenly ink spills from my mouth, thick and black.
    I choke and scream, but noone turns. My tounge swells
    and the ink burns. My brother stares at my and I stare back...

    I wake upand my room is like my dream, black and white.
    Then another colour is there, red.
    I'm suddenly in pain and sweat fills my head. My brother is there,
    he does not talk, only stares. His demonic stare was the last thing I saw,
    on my last night.
    It was black and white...