It’s crazy how the different colors of the world can’t work together to created beautiful place,

It’s crazy how a box of crayons can work together in perfect unity,

Using each others strengths and weaknesses to make to benefit each other instead of cruelty,

 Each color working together as a community, We could learn a lot things from a crayon box don’t you think so humanity?

They all share a small box with cramp space but we got have whole globe so why are we going through insanity,

I guess we must be in a smaller box with claustrophobia,

Where the invisible walls are closing close to ya,

Barely any where to go because of the lack of space,

All this time together we must be getting sick of each other’s face,

Hatred was the temptation that’s succumb us all seductively,

What a shame when we could have used that time productively,

Why can’t humanity learn from the color box and live in peace,

Each different color makes the picture a masterpiece,

Separated were useless like a single puzzle piece.