She thought that life was great
Full of smiles and colors
It's almost like a dream
Until it fades away
Growing older
Her life was slowly draining
From smile to colors
The time reality reveals itself
Sawing her hope and light
But turns out false
A dead end trap
To slowly lose her sanity
Calling her 'insane'
Making themselves better
How much would she wished
To laugh at their hypocrisy
They break her apart
Slowly turning black
She wished to be a demon
But everyone is their own demon
Calling her an outcast
But she was fine with that
Cause if she do
She will be enslaved by 'normality'
Name her useless
Name her fraud
Name her thief
Name her dirty
Name her abnormal
But it was alright
For pain is what she feel
Throughout her miserable life
Treated her like trash
Treated her like sh*t
Is she even human
Why not be one in their eyes?
She learn to lie
Learn to act
Learn to face
She's like an actor
And reality is her stage
To play her façade
She wished to be true
But everyone can be a fake
A friend today
And a for tomorrow
All of what she had done
Make her full of self dread and guilt
Hoping she could die someday
To make the pain go away
Words of abuse
Are like the incurable poison
Toxins to the mind
Made her mentally and emotionally dead
Say she has no respect
But why does she do that?
Think of their acts
And maybe she could forgive them
But what they did
Is to say that they're in the right
Sat she's a disgrace
Wished they never have her
Cause she's a disappointment
To ruin of their such reputation
Don't lie to her
If they're saying they're sorry
Cause she knew they were not
And will always ever be
Saying it's all for them
But it's not at all
For they only want to keep
The rumors at bay
Stop try to save themselves
They're lucky people defended them
But on it ell
Be the black rose of their fall
Say that they're righteous
But she knows what they are
They are the frauds
Who use righteousness as a disguise
One day a person saved her life
With a group of outcasts
And that's how she saw
That she can redeem herself
One day, she shall be free
And it's success
For all; the things they've done
To make her feel nothing and useless
Despair today
Hope in the future
Carry the black rose's symbol
Morning and loss
With the Black Rose name she carries
Lady in black
Morning for all her loss in the past
One day she will take what is hers
Aside from karma
She shall collect their debts
And her pain was her victory
Their fall shall be her celebration
For her success will make her laugh
At their poor achievements against her
She will be the black rose with her thorns
Ruining their lives
They may won the battles
But she will win the wars
And she will be strong
For today and tomorrow
She's the black rose
Fighting for her life
At so many risks and consequences
And she will be the reason
Why they will be wilted to death