The Black Rose's Cliff

The scene was dark and the moon full

There are thousands of black roses surrounding a cliff

It was midnight and the air was ice cold

Atop this dark, cold cliff was a prince

He looked down at the single black rose he held in his hands

And he was crying tears of grief

He mumbled her beautiful name

With his heart feeling so sad

He stood holding the rose which was once hers

He walked closer to the edge

And he looked down seeing nothing but darkness

He closed his eyes with rose in hand

And took his final step...

''This is for you liefje''