Sunday, April 21, 2024

Black Roses for your Grave

I know you left without notice, but the rain told me
You'd gone into dark and shadow realms, all alone
Never got to tell you, without you, I'd be in misery
Left black roses on a place you called your grave
The clouds swell as the rain never ends, a mystery
I was the poison, and there was no antidote to save
My presence was a poison, a curse, an eternal stain