mhm..

Apr 02, 2005 18:41


wow this community is soo dead...



Rose

In the moon light a wolf howls

a rose is lying on the cold ground,

Pedals of red like blood,

thorns of green, sharp and strong

But yet still dull as day

Piercing through the night sky,

The scream of the girl who found the rose

just out of reach from her lovers hand,

He lies dead on the ground

killed by his enemy

Her heart shattered

Her soul empty

Her love and spirt will be and

will remain broken

Forever
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