Run Away Rose

by Rose   Aug 21, 2007


Rose left to wither
Broken house
Broken dream

Run My Rose
Cry My Rose
Die My Rose

He yelled as she frozzen
Rain on a tin roof
Her peirceing scream even more proof
His wicked laugh left her in the dark

Run My Rose
Cry My Rose

And as she lay there she whispered "Die My Rose"

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