LADY BLACK ROSE

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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

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