Night Shade Petals

Black rose
What is that tear
That sweet utter silence you give
A sound so sweet and dear
The sun shows your struggles that you may once had
Your blackness
Your darkness
You seem to cry as if nothing’s left
Like there is no story to tell
About the past
Just your death
I have pity for you
And your utter revenge
To summon those
Who have no life death?
Where is your color?
The red and the white
Or did you for get that to
When you turned to the night?

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