Prism splits, white to sevens
Promise of gold when colours ends
Looking thru the secrets of heaven
Leprechaun rules, there's gold to fend
Flows red with anger and hatred
Bright orange light, as mighty sun grows
Pride and power, on yellow befitted
Green with envy, yet against the flow
Engulfed by blues, seas and skies
Between the lines, colour of beauty
Shade of violet, a lifetime deprived
Look here human, we aren't so lucky
We know of seven, and it blows into
Sixteen, triple seven, twenty one, six
Idling mindsets shall pass through you
Lying with you, the weak, the freak and the sick