A swinging beam of light

filters throughout the night

Green to Blue, it's nice to meet you!

Blue to Green, it's time to be mean!

many emotions left to bleed

sung out like broken strings

brushing through you like broken strings

Pink to Blue means I love you.

"words are a struggle." he stands and mumbles

so instead he thinks

and sings a line of broken things

lots of blue fills the room 

a darkened hue of carbon blue

one emotion you cannot seem to name

flowing out like bubbles in the rain

a blue like pure ocean filtered through rage

and emotion you can now name

washes down your throat with calming taste

freezing you still in place

it screams through the room in a sea of blue

and all that you can gather is the sound of anger

and though

Green may mean he's not mean

all the blue that fills the room

the striking color that flows through you

can only mean

I hate you with my heart

and I wish you were left in the dark

never to be seen again it seems

blue can mean an awful lot of things