Black Rose speaks many truths
What once was red
turns to black
once alive then dead
turns to ash
Things always said
meanings begin to lack
Petals eventually fall
no longer lushus flower
it's beauty once saw
and its glorious power
seen by all
their tearful showers
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Intensely dark, cynical and powerful emotion in your poem.