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black rose

An empty room, a point unproved.
Answers nobody ever knew.
A vacant lot, a battle fought.
These ghosts won't accept that they've lost.
Pick me up, put me down.
Set me up, just to drown.

We're left with a black rose, and nobody knows...

I give up, it's just begun.
And the worst is yet to come.
I cannot stay, can no longer feign.
My content and happiness here.
Where to go? Pulled to and fro.
I was left alone too long ago.

And we're left with a black rose
And nobody wants to know.

Marry me, yes I do.
Confide in me because you know I love you.
I feel content, with where I'm at.
For I have you to help move past.
But Never leave, I beg you please.
Without you I'm on my knees, dead

Oh, and the money's gone, and we're left alone.
With nothing but a black rose.
And who knows?
Who knows?
Who knows?
Nobody wants to know, of my black rose.....
Written by the_unheard (Snake_charmer)
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