Roses are red. 
Violence in blues. 
This canvas, you tread, 
What color do you choose?

Truth isn't White. 
Liberty is in hues. 
False screens with flashing
A Pixel divides youse? 

Pinks are still in dread. 
Silver linings few. 
Rising spectrum of hatred. 
In blindness, et tu? 

Death to the Green, 
leads Brown sphere to cool. 
Lose your spirit’s sheen, 
And let Darkness rule?