The world is a giant orange
******* the outside
Pulpy on the inside
But nothing rhymes with orange

This orange world is very sour
But fruits are usually sweet
Sometimes even bitter you see
A strange world this is indeed

But what if the bitterness is coming from within?
Maybe it's the seeds we planted
Or maybe it's the things we said

But how do we peel away the bitterness
To get to the sweet tangy pulp