Roses never used to Be Red

by Sage x3   Aug 15, 2006


Roses are black
my heart is broken
there is no turning back
form what you've spoken

my blood is red
your eyes were once blue
and now she is dead
all because of you

the sky is gray
the dirt is wet
that day is the only day
I wish to forget

I know I am right
and you are wrong
I've lost my sight
and can no longer hear this song

the night is a painful black
these hands are so dirty
I ha a dream and can't get back
but it is only 3:30

your hands are cold
and the light reflects
off this necklace, gold
reminding me of my regrets

Roses never used to be red
they always were black
until she lie there, dead
there is no turning back...

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