By the foot af a rainbow So I met this strange looking guy, At the foot of the most wonderful Looking rainbow that ive ever seen, The rays of sun glistening as it touches Each individual colour, red, orange, gold So i ask the man, with a spring in his step, The mystical and magical adventures that Lie behind the tatty rope entrance and beyond The waterfall of soft and dainty raindrops And how I can be lucky enough to see the wonders But the man turned around to face me and stared The familiar look in his eyes but where do i know This look or sheer rage from, the sharp anger And the bright happy rainbow went up in flames And all that was left was hatred, saddness and horror And the strange looking man who once stood at the Beautiful heartfelt happy rainbow, turned his back once Again and left me thinking and pondering as to what, What just happed in this strange and weird episode And as I came to from this dream or nightmare, i think As to who those familiar eyes belonged to and why they reappeared. - Amy Cullinane
