Theres a pedal for every emotion on my heart
bright red roses set me apart
The drink pain like water
as I'm nurtured by our father
Long stem
leaf on the left
writes an instrumental song
that amputates the right way
to look at life
Ive picked such sweet roses to look at
but each rose left a whole unfed
now thorns help my hands bleed
to paint each rose bright red
I'll bleed to grow more red roses
Thursday, October 1, 2009
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