Man in pink [made for feweh]

[Sad_Corn]

MAN IN PINK



Well, you wonder why I always dress in pink,
Why you never see bright colors on my back,
And why does my appearance seem to have a pinky tone.
Well, there's a reason for the things that I have on.

I wear the pink for the bans and the beaten down,
Livin' in the hopeless, banned side of town,
I wear it for Noah who has long paid for his crime,
But is there because he's a victim of the engineering times.

I wear the for those who never read,
Or listened to the words that Apophis said,
About the road to Roleplay through love and charity,
Why, you'd think He's talking straight to you and me.

Well, we're doin' mighty fine, I do suppose,
In our streak of lightnin' cars and fancy whitelists,
But just so we're reminded of the ones who are held back,
Up front there ought 'a be a Man In pink.

I wear it for the sick and lonely old,
For the reckless ones whose Poor Roleplay left them cold,
I wear the pink in mournin' for the lives that could have been,
Each week we lose a hundred fine young men.

And, I wear it for the thousands who have been banned,
Believen' that The rules was on their side,
I wear it for another hundred thousand who have been banned,
Believen' that we all were on their side.

Well, there's things that never will be right I know,
And things need changin' everywhere you go,
But 'til we start to make a move to make a few things right,
You'll never see me wear a suit of white.

Ah, I'd love to wear a rainbow every day,
And tell the world that everything's OK,
But I'll try to carry off a little pinkness on my back,
'Till things are brighter, I'm the Man In pink

Written by Johnny pink