Bloody pools on the ground
collecting under the white rose
sorrow in fading light
sadness overwhelming
the roses are a bloody red
changing every day
growing darker every hour
slowly dying
losing power
the sky is now a crimson red like the roses
changed the mood of the wold just because of me
nothing around me is happy
except for my white rose in a bloody pool
white rose stands alone
in a bloody pool
slowly changing
slowly slipping away
nothing is left to change
why can somethings be so hard
why is everything so red so dark and depressing
red rose
standing alone
standing forever
in a bloody pool
