Roses are Black

Roses are Black

Roses are Black
1.Roses are red, Roses are black
Look out ‘cuz my loves coming back
(I’m writing to show you my love doesn’t lack?)
Yet it had never gone away
It only lay dormant for many a day
2.The rose in which does represent me
Is black from the soot of my fall you see
It’s dirty because of intimate desire
Or maybe it’s burnt from the rage of your fire
3.Yet this too is beauty and oh ever rare
Like me it shall stand out from need of your care
Some say that my blackness just represents death
But I say miraculously, still I have breath
4.To still walk among the blood-stained roses
Whose fragrance doth reek and we turn up our noses
My fragrance has no aroma
since I’ve met a death since I’ve known you
5.Even though love seems to be dead
It’s not, don’t believe it’s still in my head
It’s not to pursue, No never to chase
This strength I must save or else I’d disgrace
6.My pride could not ever be shakin’
Without it, my heart would be breakin’
And we cannot stand to see cry
So nobody will I confide

7.My dark love is ever so light
It must be or I would lose sight
Of what’s more important to me
Distinguishing lines and shadows to see
8.For if not for black against red
We’d all be the same instead
And what kind of bore would that be?
And how could you ever appreciate me?
9.If I only symbolize an unmet match
Or if I can’t belong to the crimson batch
Remember I also am a beautiful flower
And writing this shows you I still have some power!

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About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter word...love!
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