 And this is called Black Hole, the colors of ASL. A ladder reaching to the sky. Paint cans, red, yellow, blue, green. Brilliant blue sky canvas. Red, yellow. Hands are the brushes for the colors of ASL. The ladder is shaken. Down below it's a language tyrant. Get down, get down from there or I'll force you down. No, no, stop it, stop it. The red is the first to go down. Yellow, green, blue. Tumbling, tumbling. Black, black, black, black. The black hole. Language tyrant disappears into the black hole. The ladder is consumed wrong by wrong. No, no, I won't be sucked down. I won't, I won't be sucked down. I won't, I will fly back up. I will fly back, back to the colors. To the colors of ASL.