Blooming crimson rose,

Sweet scent hides the jagged thorns,

Beauty draws your blood....

The mask is slipping, showing memories,

revealing pieces no one sees.

Drown the sound of my last cries,

lost inside these borrowed eyes.

The weight of silence pulls me low,

a truth too sharp to let them know.

Behind the shadows, no ones tries

to see the pain these walls disguise.

Each day repeats, the same dull pain

a circle walked no escape, no gain

I wither slowly, strength won't mend

I wish f...

You and me, a fragile pair,

Chosen once, then torn by air.

The Four decide, they fight, they scheme,

And so they shatter our fleeting dream.

The darkness takes me, swallowing me deep,

And yet you remain, their arms to keep.

I reach, I beg, for your somata to be near

That endless silence bleeding through every tear.

Apart we wait, in night’s cruel hold,

Our story left half-done, half-told.

Will t...