Clearance Rack Rainbow

The Clearance Rack Rainbow, now Shadowed by a New, Red White And Blue Lie, to adorn.

Tells a story. The “yaas” Queens crown, now lay cracked on Targets ground.

As home town claimed “safe spaces”, Turn faces. Now claimed “hunting ground”. Backed down, Dark ally's, coroners grounds,

Facing down, the stench of this reaper surrounds Billowing down streets, Covering lights Shrouding screams.

Cheers turned, turn cheek sneers. “Free Hugs” turn on ballot smudge, Shared “love”, turned silence

When threats unveil, When we face evil. When, the page is turned our lives become. A Clearence Rack rainbow.

Valued only by our consume-ability. This is tyranny Shadowed, by a lie to adorn. Reflected in sequin lining, Raining from a glistening sky of glitter.

Society is bitter.

Unveiled, or produced Recent proclamation. Encouraged extremists condemnation

Adrenaline in our ears. My community seers, We see red. Anger less fear.

So shall we be?

Bitter, from hate, pain, and exploitation. Justified, at a cost. pacification. Stability, lost.

Entitlement, or liberation. It is a choice we all make. To teach, love and fight with compassion. To take, hate and bleed as we shed.

In this life, all we can do is have passion. Strive for a better tomorrow. Survive, for one more Rainbow.

The bitterness of society may place their value of us, On the clearance rack.

I place our value, back to the sky, Above and beyond. Until next years visit, Never gone.