Like a vase full of wild flowers
The sun was always shining
So the flowers always grewThese flowers were lovely
Beating with beauty like a heartBut now all of that is gone
The vase has shattered
And the flowers are wilted
Dripping black bloodStuck in a dark corner
The sun has turned black
Never shining againOne droplet falls
Now it's pouring
A hurricane of rain
Overcome the wild flowersNow they're gone
They'll never grow again*I wrote this one on May 16th*