We may be in pain but we Paint scenes with writings
We're paving the way Through these days that are frightening
We're likening the race to a game of infighting
Those like me are seen as they seem
Though one season we're nice And others we're mean Our cyclical minds are Insightful with dreams But disdainful of those Who keep plotting their schemes
At times we're suspicious When we shouldn't be unjustly cry "witches"! And dispense sentencing
We must temper our tempers And our pent up paranoia Instead of the judgement we spread Let's Spread Love