I
A loud roar echoes through the night.
In the darkness, a beam of light strike.
Overwhelmed by its pretty piercing sound.
Every strand of it brings chaos all around.
II
Roses, black roses grew under a peaceful storm.
Ignition of greed, black ember will form.
Merciful black roses may you bloom not wither.
Havoc and war let's bring together.
-Yanley
BINABASA MO ANG
Yanley
Misterio / Suspenso/Posted Version: 1/ "Yanley wrote twelve poems before she died." Second Version: Date Started: May 19, 2018 Date Finished: June 25, 2018 Third Version: Date Started: May 25, 2019 Date Finished:
