Black Rose

Born of misery.
Born of sadness.
Born into Darkness.

Growing with pain.
Growing with despair.
Growing into a world of hate.

Blooming in the night.
Blossoming in the twilight.
Beautiful Black Rose.

Falling in Love.
Falling for a Fool.
Damn this world is cruel.

It is the sun.
It is my time.
It is my end.

I belong to darkness,
But will not see it again.