Lovely flowers surround me So beautiful and colorful they turn to be They never ask for water Neither do they wilt They are put around so I can forget my guilt I feel blank inside when I am faked These flowers ain't real, they are fake Just like these people around Like wearing a smile to show Like these artificial flowers that seem to glow There's no truth amongst these Even our eyes betray us within the trees Not everyone can be happy till their last days But people will entertain you in many ways As every aspect of life there is blooming flowers So many, some creep up like how its in towers A fake flower with no smell to make you feel better A fake smile on a face to make you feel loved A fake hug, just to stab your back and shove It's just a courtesy to get rid of the matter Some just fake this, and write a last letter Move on elsewhere to find peace But fail with heavy guilt, unable to ease Lastly, lay in peace in their forgotten dark caves While I put these flowers to last longer, on their graves...