A sun flower, born at a roses' land
While she felt like an outcast, a red paint come in hand
She painted her self red and joined their bandDisguising her self, into the rose that she is not
Believing her own lie, she gave it a shotShe covered her deepest secret, her darkest sin
The roses didn't give a damn, for who she was with in
All they care about, was the color of her skin
So this was how, the life of a red sunflower beginAfter what feels like, a life time pass
She spotted yellow sunflowers, covering a landmass
That was when she looked in the mirror, instead of a glassShe was shaped as a sunflower, but crimson like a rose
She couldn't fit in, even if she tried a different poseNow she belongs nowhere
She is a red sunflower
If only she knew a seer
She wouldn't change her self,
She wouldn't be hereMaybe someday, she might meet a rose painted yellow
Maybe then she will be at ease, she will feel mellow
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