Evil Flowers

Rose pedals raining from the sky
Thorns upon this weary path
Facades of beauty seems to lie
Evil flowers explore their wrath

Budding life appears as fresh
Growing from decay of peers
Not unlike a vanity flesh
Evil flowers with stolen tears

Insects bring substantial drain
A poison spray shall kill them all
Infestation and self made pain
Evil flowers will never fall

Perpetuate our greenery self
As thorns embedded fester fast
Gratified through leeching wealth
Evil flowers of cloaken past