how does broken feel?
like a trillion little jagged pieces
sparklin' in the sun's light
like a vibrator out of batteries
when you really need to come
like wearing your heart
on the skin of your coloured wrist
In a twilight zone, an hour is a lifetime
One Hour of colour
and You Are of colour
& that price of being coloured
is that you were always less
Then to begin with
broken and discounted
worth less