The waves of
colour prepare to travel, to take flight
Controlled
by those controlled by a powerful vision
Who send the
travelling waves of colour on a mission
Ready to show
the eyes a different light
Images,
words, electromagnetic blasts
Looking to
sway the numbers en masse
The
travelling waves of colour cover up kinks
In sometimes
cautiously complected stories
Paint the
other side in a colour evil and gory
Catapult egos to dizzying heights of glory
Crashing
with all their might into their task
Implanting
seeds of questionable questions to be asked
Leaving
behind a trail of vital stitches unraveling
The waves of
colour carry on travelling
The more
excited they grow, the more they turn numb
The further
they try to go, the closer they seem to come
The more
they try to differ, the more alike they appear
The starker
they try to make their cover, the more it becomes sheer
Moving away
from them all, with increasing distance,
Becomes more
evident their similar existence
To those not
swept one way by the travelling waves of colour
