I'M Telling You Something Here

I'm telling you something here you ought to know That you will not find any flowers where weeds do grow The weeds that grow rank in the mild life giving Spring showers Outgrow and then stifle the beautiful flowers Like some of the negative leaders in the World of today By the way they do think and the things they do say They ruin any chance of peace in their negative way By creating this monster of us against they To the weeds of the garden one them can compare For their own warped sense of power they only seem to care To pigeon hole those different they do see as just We trust them with power and they abuse our trust The flowers of the garden have gone to decay The weeds have deprived them of the light of day.