The Black Rose Poems

A Black Rose,
Glistening in the rain,
A sign, a symbol,
An insignia of loss,
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The night is young,
And I am fresh,
Craving for the warmth,
That lays in another,
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I’m trapped,
Somewhere between life and death,
In a world of pain and hurt,
Betrayal got me here,
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When the last warrior has won,
his legacy long past,

When destiny has worked its course,
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The world is throbbing in your eyes,
blurry and hazy,
everything just flys by,
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In a world where anything is possible,
Why are we forsaken to despair,
death,
hate,
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To break my heart,
Day by day,
and live our life in the same old way,
I beleived you were something true,
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A knife to your throat,
A glass of poison at your lips,
A dagger poised upon the heart,
A razor at your wrist,
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Heavens on fire as the last day burns out the sky,
Setting the world with an eerie orange glow,
Streaked through with pinks and reds,
Stealing the breath of those below,
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Whispers of the eternal mind,
Seeping through a midsummers night,
lost inside yourself,
nothing to turn to,
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