Bleeding Rose

Oh dear Rose,
You cry tears of blood,
Your silence isn't heard,
What have they done to you,
Its like you're distant from the world.
You're slowly losing your composure,
Trying to keep up,
Your mind is longing closure.
 
Those tears on your face,
Run as red as moses made the sea,
You've lost your vibrance,
Stuck in the mud, wishing you could flee.
 
Run away from the dark,
From the voices in your head,
Planted firmly in the ground,
Wishing you were dead.
 
They are all one,
While you stand out,
Colors being consumed by the dark,
There is no where to hide,
There's no more light inside.
 
Bleeding Rose,
Black as the night,
You're considered as the jem of demons,
Beautiful to the eyes,
Deadly to the soul,
Bleeding rose,
Your heart has no home...