Chris Cole

Jun 5, 2024 | streetsensemedia.org | Chris Cole

You’re giving me the blues The silent treatment has its own hue Gray is its color Black and white It even has an odor I can’t seem to sleep knowing that you’re mad But I can’t help but be mad, mad that you’re sad It’s time for your test, take the certification exam Will we rise or will we fall Is this mayhem Or is it a new world order Me taking care of me the way I’m supposed to I’ve grown wings while you’ve been away A phoenix rising from the ashes Sashaying all her own way I’m a very showy...