The colours red
And blue are missing
In a rainbow
Streaked with grey
It is but dim
Barely visible
All but hidden
By the rain
Every hue
Now impossible
Lacking blood and
Missing sky
Left with yellow
Bright is the sun, yet
There's no one left
On which to
Shine
That pot of gold
It's treasure worthless
Found counterfeit
A surprise?
It's true meaning
Promise's symbol
Near forgotten
Like the truth
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