Yellow Flower
There’s one yellow flower that bloomed on a tree
It’s all alone staring back at me
The contrast of yellow against the green
It bleeds a beauty forever obscene
Obscene to the eyes
Of the truth that lies
Behind the blanket that beauty devise
The bare naked soul bathes in lies to conceal
The bitter truth; lies hiding what’s real
‘Cause no matter what you say or do
Your conscious wants what isn’t you
It creeds more lies the better you’ll be
Because your hiding what they won’t see
Now what it can’t, I guess it could
‘Cause what it’s not, it bets it would
All hate and wars are based on lies
‘Cause we were created for caring, not cries
If the word was a flower, it wouldn’t be green
It’d shine a color that’s never been seen
It wouldn’t be purple or orange or blue
It WOULD be a rainbow, what color suits you?
You may want to fit in when you stand alone
but your head must hold high; never cower
‘Cause we would all stand hand in hand
If the world was that
Yellow Flower.