Black Rose

September 24, 2011
The Black Rose
A sign of death
A sign of lase...
His calling card..
Yet so beautiful
The thorns prick my hand..
Marking me..

All hope gone
Now I know..
The Black Rose
Deaths calling card
Was always meant for me..

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