Tears of Saints in the break of day
Calming the heart in a misty way
Darken sky and Chilling wind
Brings only loneliness to those within
Seasons turns the strong to weak
Pleasure and beauty can be tweak,
Red turn pink turn brown in a wink
Can we stop the cycle that we are in?
Dirty lies taint the roses grey
Compassion and love to compensate
Pain is deep within the human heart
Shame that beauty is seen not touched
Wither youth and bitter soul
Looking up upon a sky so hollow
The one and only frightful toll
Deep slumber of endless sorrow
Don’t be fool by temptations that are strong
For our lust for flesh might overcome our senses
Swaying vigorously in the storm
Be strong and fight along at all expenses
Thorns that prick on the human flesh
Taste bitter-sweet
Battles that are fought and overcome
Heavenly scent
Follow the meadow and seek your path
Roses are closet to the lover’s heart
Learn to endure learn to embrace
Love will be returned at the end of the race
Roses Roses Roses
Beauty cannot be compared
Like Angels and Fairies
Sleeping in pairs
Roses are red
Violets are blue
If we live only to please
Our dreams will never be fulfilled
Calming the heart in a misty way
Darken sky and Chilling wind
Brings only loneliness to those within
Seasons turns the strong to weak
Pleasure and beauty can be tweak,
Red turn pink turn brown in a wink
Can we stop the cycle that we are in?
Dirty lies taint the roses grey
Compassion and love to compensate
Pain is deep within the human heart
Shame that beauty is seen not touched
Wither youth and bitter soul
Looking up upon a sky so hollow
The one and only frightful toll
Deep slumber of endless sorrow
Don’t be fool by temptations that are strong
For our lust for flesh might overcome our senses
Swaying vigorously in the storm
Be strong and fight along at all expenses
Thorns that prick on the human flesh
Taste bitter-sweet
Battles that are fought and overcome
Heavenly scent
Follow the meadow and seek your path
Roses are closet to the lover’s heart
Learn to endure learn to embrace
Love will be returned at the end of the race
Roses Roses Roses
Beauty cannot be compared
Like Angels and Fairies
Sleeping in pairs
Roses are red
Violets are blue
If we live only to please
Our dreams will never be fulfilled

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