Death Rose

Lying in the coffin
Only she would know
That she is not dead

There is this rose
That her true love gave
One with a sleeping tip

He gave it to her
Not knowing the danger
The rose pricked her
Then she fell
Her heart rate slowed
So no one could tell
That she was alive

So their she lied
Alive at her own funeral
To later die
Alone

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