All the yellow is gone.
For the kids who are abused.
For the families that live on the streets.
All the happiness is gone.
The world is gray.

All the red is gone.
For everyone with a broken heart.
For everyone who has been abandoned.
All the love is gone.
The world is gray.

All the green is gone.
For everyone who has wanted to be someone else.
For all the changed we want.
All the envy is gone.
The world is gray.

All the pink is gone.
For all the dreams that have been crushed.
For all the people who are constantly trying.
All the passion is gone.
The world is gray.

All the blue is gone.
For all the lies that have been told.
For all the destruction made.
All the hope is gone.
The world is gray.

All the purple is gone.
For the children suffering in a hospital.
For everyone who is starting over.
All the healing is gone.
The world is gray.

All the orange is gone.
For all the people who are suicidal.
For everyone who has lost a loved one.
All the pain is gone.
The world is gray.

But the world isn’t gray.
No matter how sad we feel,
We grab the rainbow,
And paint our world.

The orange,
We do feel pain.
The purple,
We do heal.
The blue,
We are hopeful.
The pink,
We do have passion.
The green,
We do feel envy.
The red,
We do love.
The yellow,
We feel happy.

We are only human.