The Flower Of Love

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?