how can you understand me
I don’t even understand myself
But if there’s one thing I’ve learned
You make the impossible
Possible

Is dead the new alive?
Because I dead
I know in my heart
Ive died many years ago
That this isn’t real
I’m dead
A ghost to live along the streets
Yet I’m breathing
My hearts beating
Yet where am I
Im lost
Dead
And its going to stay that way
But I’m here
Theres a new “Me”
The original lost 10 years ago
To be replace
By a not so perfect clone

Roses are beautiful
They are so perfect
so perfect its been crowned
A symbol of love

But what happens when roses wilt
What happens when they drown
And there petals fall
Slowly to the ground

Many Roses have wilted
But many still remain
But for how long?
When will all the roses wilt

When will the tears
Flood the garden
When will everyone realize that roses
The symbol of love

Have thorns
That can cut deep
Roses are dangerous
and many who don't see there beauty

Watch them wilt