It's heard that pink roses stand for friendship...
Don't believe that.
It's a bare faced lie.
It means betrayal...
the ultimate betrayal.
The one who hands you,
the pink rose...
Will only pretend to be your friend,
until you have nothing...
No family,
no friends,
no money...
No nothing.
That's when you'll see their true colors,
which then it'll be too late.
Your family and friends will be brainwashed,
so they wouldn't believe you...
If you tried to win them back.
Beware of the pink rose...
it's only the beginning of the ultimate betrayal.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem