R.I.P.-To His Royal Badness!! - Page 2

Starry... Starry Night
Paint your palette blue and grey,
Look out on a Summer's Day,
With eyes that know the darkness in MY Soul.
Shadows on the hills,
Sketch the trees and the daffodils,
Catch the breeze and the Winter Chills,
In colors on the snowy Linen Land...
Now, I Understand what YOU TRIED TO SAY TO ME.
HOW you suffered for your Sanity,
HOW you tried to set them Free.
THEY WOULD NOT LISTEN,
THEY DID NOT KNOW HOW.
PERHAPS THEY WILL LISTEN NOW.
R.I.P....
Prince you did NOT Die, YOU simply went back Home.