Daisy remind me of when i sleep A reminence of a more peaceful place A world created from what we bury to deep A good way to hide whats truely on the face But the problem with daisys is there the same as dreams They die maybe in a few years or even a few days Reviling the demons and what they mean
Poppies remind me of the war thats been The hidding of a horrible tradgerdy and the millions it destroys The mothers and fathers who will Miss there teens Just to protect the rich's choir boy Popies remind me of a world of war And the millions of people distraught
Roses remind me of society Beautiful on top with thorns underneath Rips at your skin just to pull you down, with gravity Picked from the crowed slowly destroyed to make someone else care free Roses reminded me of society destroying you slowly till your unseen