Smell 'em

Death by flowers...sweetly scent...
A mask of colours lovely...bent...
Turned.. by one.. who sees but black...
Imagined hate...by they who lack

Conception? 

All against the one who sees...
What others don't...and who believes 
They who lay the blame on them...
This state of mind...will never mend

Perception? 

Careful how you tread from here...
I'm pretty sure the path...unclear 
Lightly spoken...words hold weight...
And who knows what shifts love to hate 

Deception? 

Such a twitch...stark to sublime...
Imagine laws...make this a crime 
Finally face a consequence...
Innuendo's recompense 

Intention 

Yet... laying slyly in the dark ...
The other half needs but a spark 
What was now is soon reversed 
Both sides revealed ...

Concession 

At their worst 

Hic