Rainbow

 

Whats really at the end of the rainbow?

Is it, like they say, a pot of gold?

Or is it a sense that its all a scam

That now you’ve come so far

But there’s nowhere left to run

 

The bright colours hiding a secret

That no-one is supposed to find

Althought so many search all their lives

Its there, but not really

So you’ll never find its secret

 

But I found the end of the rainbow

And because of what I found

I’m lost and empty now

It sucks life out of you

Because there’s nothing really there.