Its based in a funeral (duh)
In a funeral
Black would be thhe colour of the world
The coffin would be black
And would be buried insoil that is the same colour
Black tulips would be planted
And gark greenish grass would surround the tombstone
The sun would be grey
And the clouds stormy
And the sorrow would make eveyone lethargic
The stiffles sobs in the sea of dark hats and umbreallas
Would form a hard lumo in your throat
And make you want to cry too.
But how can you?
Your in the coffin after all.