A lot we have been through, tough obstacles we have
overcome,
But my perish song is crawling towards my essence, and as I
hear the beat of its drums,
I feel my heart pound,
Like I am bound,
To absolute death with no escape, no turning away,
In this place is where I must stay....

As old memories flash back, I remember right before she
died,
Mom told us to each take a rose, no questions why
And told us, whichever path we take, can lead to either
end,
The path of happiness and love, or the path of hate and
sin,
Because it was to difficult for me to take this pressure,
Now I pay, for soon I will be gone forever,
For I chose the black rose, and you chose the red,
Yours mean you eternally bleed, mine means I am dead,
On the optimistic side, yours speaks of eternal love,
But mine has no positive side, just a life opposite from
above….

Now as the grasp of death takes hold of the vessel in which
I dwell,
I can already feel it in my heart, the presence of hell,
You cry in front of me watching me go,
Without your brother known as I, you think you will not
know,
Where to go and what to do,
You sit there and keep cutting because you’re confused,
But all you can do is bleed, and feel this sorrow inside
your heart,
It was one or the other, an untold destiny from the
start…

Just remember move forward in happiness to gain the
optimisms of your future, do not worry about me,
For I am gone forever and soon you will see,
That you can not live in regret, start fresh, don’t ever
look back,
I chose to die instead, that’s why your rose is red, and
mine is black.





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