Rose of life

Theres one flower thats going to bloom.

As the flower blooms you can see its true colors.

the rose is black,as it blooms even though its its gone thruw alto of shit its still coming, trying to make it.

When it bloom ashes come Thu

As one petal alines you can see its life within your eyes.

The rose is trying its best to come out but its still stuck beneath the ground.

When the rose finally come out it finds it self to be the only one.

fourteen years its lived it life......

its gone through seasons....

its gone through snow and rain...

Days of depression
Days of misery and pain.

Its lived its life and as the petals begin to fall the rose become to fade away.

The rose is dieing but the marks aren't drying .

All the people that try to bring it down it was a horrible sound.

Let it rain
Let it drip
Let the rose die in peace........