A tear falls,
A blood tears falls.
Full of love and hate and sorrow.
Once it was a rose,
But it got caught in cold fire.
Surrounded in nothing more but hate.
Filled with regret and pain.
Once full of joy and love
Now full of sadness and hate....
To hate for eternity, that is what it was created for...
No longer shall it feel, pain or sorrow, alone it lies, bleeding internally.
Simple minded, it once thought it could be beautiful and loved, which once was.
No one to love, no one to care for. Alone for an eternity.
................
The roses was not real,
But she was real enough for me.
She was the evil that woke me up at niht,
The evil in every dark corner in my mind.
She was the one...
The one that i saw hope in but never told, the one that once was full of joy
The one and only rose, who bleeded deep inside.
It was haunted, from the beginning, yet i did not help.
The one that left me in despare, that came as a midnight robber. She was the rose that cried.
To once feel love and joy,
To now be fell hate and sadness,
More depressed does it turn.
No one to love,
No one to care for.
But was this not what it wanted?
It wanted, Love not hate.. But still it was harsh and the fire was too cold.
No, it prefered hate lonliness, than to be surronded with lies to haunt.
I don't know what 'it wanted' but i think it was love but then again love is pain!
I remember you now my dear, for i am your pain, the pain you did to me i shall do it to you.
You were totaly lost, you don't belong. You don't understand poetry. Why are you here? Is it that scociety has turned its back on you, and like i am now or did you do it on your own?
Alone you are, but it seems you don't wish to be, but be still and strong do not let anyone come and bring you down. You are a wandere looking for something to love or hate. you feel empty deep down insde and your light is now turning off, but becarefull because it can one day shine like it never has.
revenge, it is what you are after. Nothing more, you seek to destroy those who hurt you in the past so far i can not tell how you have been, and your light will soon vanish and turn dark forever, unless someone or something comes and leaves it burning or goes to turn it on again.
Full of sadness, but there still is light, a fire burning inside of you, small but its there. it may be small but it lightens the darkest things.
