Blossom,
Broken
By
The
Rain,
Could
Stand
For
Our
Collective
Pain.
Chaos,
Chaos,
Sorrow
And
Fear
Hover
Near.
Blatant
Lies
From
Those
We
Chose,
Locked
In
Their
Patriotic
Pose,
Lack
And
Disorder,
Back
To
Back.
We
Must
Salvage
What
We
Can,
Understand
And
Fully
Know,
What
Breaks
Today,
Tomorrow
Will
Regrow.