Darkened Rose

Misunderstood, never given a second glance
No one cares about the powers in his hands
Thought evil because of his ways
Not raised right in his younger days
Treated wrong and always abused
His feelings trashed and badly used
Claimed to be spoiled because he was the one they chose
Only for his blossoming rose
That soon darkened over time
Leaving the black petals to die
Once a bright, jovial red
Now that man is gone and dead
Now they must face his wrath
For the red from the rose shall stain his path
Once innocent, now wicked
His bright young mind dementedly twisted
All because of his darkened rose
Where he became corrupted, no one knows
All they see is the sinister gleam
That shows in his eyes as he haunts your dreams
The nightmare that people dread
The one with the messed up head