Beat This Pink Beatle Butterfly R I P

Imagine a Wall Hidden away from plain sight Somewhere down a side back alley An aspiring art student one day Choose upon this to paint As in a dream a this vision he had seen The previous night time before sleep came A mosaic of pink beatles Which spelled out the word PEACE With 1 red balloon string attached And a single white dove On each opposing side above And in time come to pass the word got out And people came to see it Unfortunately though when enquiring minds Duly asked what it's actual true meaning was He had to admit he himself didn't have The faintest idea or clue either It was merely a vision from his dream Now pink is just a color Beatles are bugs And both balloons and doves fly away And Peace in itself is merely a word Just a dream and a vision of death perhaps And sneak preview of the after life R . I . P