I watched you walk right pass me

So you did in watercoloured dreams

Becoming all you ever wanted

There was no possible room for me

Dressed in the finest clothes

Surrounded by those you thought you loved

I knocked on the golden door

Shunned away by strangers

In your watercoloured dreams

I was washed aways

Thrown out with all the cold colours

That you never cared for

I begged beneath your highness

Kicked like a lap dog

surround by my shame and your ignornce,

All the while lying in your bitterness

Slipping away to charcol coloured dreams

As you walked right pass me...