I AM OR PURPLE AND THE POWDER

My ways are not Steep, I follow, at dawn day after day ...
Even though I am alone I will never leave myself alone ... always some ...
For loving me! for loving too much and feeling me 
My watercolor in bright colors ... I am...
I will not get hurt by the razor in the flesh
Of the crazy, learned lords of the unsuspecting lives
They are lost by the daydreams of solitude in masks
Why dress them as saints, profaneand just moment
If I am the flame that extinguishes the fire of the fears
Why should I go down to the basement of the damned?
They are the reproach of the life of the wretched, forgotten ... legion!
I hidden blade that will hurt at the right moment ...