There's always a rose in a room full of daisies
A rose who rose from the bloody concrete
A rose who chose to take hold of her destiny
A rose who sometimes wears her heart on her sleeve
A rose who is selfless but sometimes selfish under the right circumstances
A rose who fully believes in herself
A rose who is beauty shines inside out
A rose who knows who she is, what she likes
What she hates and what she won't take
A rose can be perceived to be stuck up by many
The daisies in the room may easily feel threatened by the rose
But the gag is, the gag is, y'all the gag is
A rose is just a rose
And a daisy just a daisy
A rose being a rose doesn't make a daisy less than a daisy
After all they're both beautiful
Both flowers
And both capable of being great