Roses Are Red Poem by Free Thinker In A Cage

Roses are Red;

Roses are red,
Inside I am dead.
Tomorrow is the only date I dread.
Brimstone paths, are where I will tread.
O', when the Roses are red.

Violets are blue,
For justice, hearts bleed true,
But our leaders and citizens have no clue.
Is it just me thinking this? Or could it be you?
For O', when the Violets are blue.

The Daises are white,
From now on we fight.
For a future we though to be so bright,
Now looms upon us, and yet out of sight.
O', when the Dasies are white.

Tulips, are a rainbow.
But life is painful though.
Happiness, a freedom, I shall have to forgo.
From now on, today, and always, Tomorrow.
For O', when the tulips are a rainbow.