Dead Garden

Roses are Dead
Violets are Crushed
My life is Gone
My face is Flushed

Tulips are Stained
Carnations are Fake
You're just a Dream
Everything's just Great

Lilies are Flayed
Daisies are Torn
I'm left all Alone
With everything to Mourn

Dandelions Grow
Weeds creep Up
It seems that I've
Run out of Luck