Bloody Rose

April 14, 2011
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Love like a rose
The same color as blood
She waits outside by the lake
Waiting Waiting
Waiting for her knight to arrive
The wind blows and brings misfortune
Chills of worries crawl down her spine
Where oh where could her knight be
Afar, the noise of a running horse is heard
And a man yelling
Yelling tragic news
She is confused by the man's words
Madam your knight is no more
He lays on the cold floor
With no sound of a beat
She wouldn't hear no more
Running she went to find her knight
wind leading the way
The words of the man on the horse spoke the truth
Laying on the cold floor
With no sound of a beat
Was her knight covered in blood
The same color of a rose
The shows love.

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