Let it be known that the sky is blue, Let it be known that lies are true. Let it be known that belief is que, to smite the earth and drag you down too.
Let it be known that the grass is green, let it be known that souls are seen. Let it be known that the devil is keen, end your life and see what i mean.
Let it be known that fire is red, let it be known to all of the dead. Let it be known that your burdins are lead, when feasted upon remember all that what was said.
Let it be known that the night is black, let it be known that theres no coming back. Let it be known that sin is a pact, realise your place and go back to the pack.
Let it be known that the soul is white, let it be known that the fire burns bright. Let it be known that the prophet was right, die by your brothers and return to the light.
Let it be known that the water turns gray, let it be known and hear what I say. Let it be known to live by your pay, and when night settles in fade with the day.
The final color of all evil cannot be described, threw rythm or rhyme, but instead threw the twisting and toils, of time. Feared by the saints and flesh of the vine, the evil is known for its rythm and rhyme.
- Title: The colors of evil
- Artist: Ryoki Rayn
- Description: I've recently taken a strange turn in my writing and have based my rhymes off of color. I still have no idea what drove me to write this, however, but after writing it I felt there was no use just keeping it on a scrap of paper.
- Date: 06/18/2010
- Tags: colors evil ryokirayn