Taste of Grey

March 28, 2012
Morbid, gloomy Grey
The taste of Grey is distinguished but familiar
The taste of misery, the taste of depression makes it sweet
It's flavor, it's texture is not often described
I cannot tell you such a taste unless you've had a sip
Grey can never taste Black; sour and hard to swallow
Nor can Grey taste White; sweet and fruity
You can say it's in between flavors of sour and sweet
I say it is neither but a tasteless texture that burns
It burns down your throat like alcohol, a living fire
I've drank Grey too many times to tell you exact flavor
But I can tell you this; It tastes like agony and depression
Such bitter sorrow but I continue to fill my cup with Grey
To feel nothing but agony, to feel human and alive

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