Tomorrows Scars (Chapter II)

The deadened rose amongst thorns, crumbles and shadows,
Cords strangling youth, droplets of sorrow fall.

Poisoned glory beside a prevailing world of melancholy,
Amid shouts of madness, Lucifer seizes spilt blood.

The merciless journey of life mixed with torment,
Maximized punishment, slaved and tossed into upturned paradise.

For this is the end, an end of nothing,
The brightness never started, for I bled to death.