
I am a plain white building
not a skyscraper high
a little splash, a little dust
can make me dyed.
You can paint me in various colours
yellow, red and blue
hide the white below the layers
but what you see would only be grey hues.
I am a plain white building
wih all windows boarded and broken
there is no exit, there is no enterance;
Unnamed, an anonymous token.
Not a skyscraper high
I can't even see through the fog
There are imprints of clouds and lightening
But no clear blue sky at all.
A little splash, a little dust
can cause my whiteness a stain
Imagine the world of stains I would see
While you enjoy the heavy rains.
I am a plain white building,
And I keep repeating
Among the cloudy greys and bright rays
A decolourized four-walled being.
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