My shades

I want to ask the creator,
the Lord Supreme:
Why have my shades worn away?
Why do I feel so timeless and truth-less?
Why am I so unreceptive of things around?
Why are circumstances intent on bringing me down?
Why does my voice quiver when I sing the song of life?
Why are my thoughts decaying like old shriveled leaves?
Why is my strength gradually turning into a cloud of vapor?
Why am I so patternless, dimensionless?
Why do I feel stripped bare of hope?
Why are my shades no longer vibrant,
Orange, Blue, and Green?


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