April 6, 2009
On a coffin
Showing sorrow
For this flower
Will not see tomorrow

Wilting and withering in the wind
Crying for freedom
Nothing but tears raining down from the sky
Praying for seldom

Dreadfully dying
Turning black
There is no way
To turn back

On a coffin
A rose from a friend
A rose showing peace
Both of them end

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