To all lovers who pry out loud--
There is a reason for the season
The sun shall grow eternally, through riches
and visuals
Behold the nature of love
Eternally I am offended,
For love is a love of chaos
Trust me when I tell you, the law\'s a-bind
And the truthtellers of love
Suffer graciously
And the judgment of love is prohibited--
For prohibition is wise to another
When we all take the nature of love
And try to make it ours,
Is it prohibited then
When it all falls apart?
For the flower of love is sacred in ruins
Behold the lifestyles we live
To make that flower grow;
As the chemistry presents itself
We turn the other way,
For the reality of a flower is promiscuous
Let us fall in line with the fray
Oh the prostitutes of this world, for we are all one
We look so pretty
As the flowers grow...
And one by one
We fall along
The system;
For the flower of love is sacred in all our hearts
How far will we go to betray it?