Black Rose

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I'll give you black roses on valentines day.
Where skies above me are melancholic and gray.
Everything has its way,
Like how we understood each other without a word to say.

Each day I always pray.
Hope, long, wish for you to stay.
When you left, it broke me and cast me away.
You got what you wanted, my heart on your silver heart on your silver tray.

I knew it was to good to be true still we both play.
Letting you rot me to decay.
Your smiles were like the suns ray,
Even if they we're free I'll still pay.

Your my black rose in nothing like a cows hay.
For you far worst than my skin being flay.

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