Civilization

 Treasured tools for us

 Pleasure fools that tame you all

 Colors abound one

 A rite of passage

To light the message for all

The might for exchange

 The faith we heed all

 We rate our creed for leading

Our late tour feed call

 Ones acceptance for flaws

To receive the assistance 

A sigh of grief breathed

Nothing is perfect

Life is full of sorrow measured

Thrive to seek the strength

To respect others realm

For protection those beloved

We silence the throne

Don't judge one's facade

Accept it as the domain

To respect our blooms