RaNdOm CoLoRs~~

How marvelous is the start of betrayal
Excellently groovy living with perverted truth
If not so, how comfortable are we living with it
Telling you to lick your wounds and be happy?

The contrary motions as in a musical play
Dethrone the conscience of self, good and God
climbing higher without a ladder, due to fall
Playing with a poisonous serpent, taking it for granted

Waiting till the noon of vanity clears till twilight
To watch the blankets of wet earth rise above it
Crested beacon of white melon to set the center stage
And a haven of peace, truth and good will reign.

Ask me all you can and let it flow strong
And I will respond with a meek weakling let off
But, strong enough to stand out and my opinion
Would you dare understand these words and random colors?

(c) Gagman Cleopas