A black rose in the darkness.
Walk into a mirror, look at it behind.
Feel is not beautiful, it is beautiful suicide.
Touch a poison, where black rose die.
Blood falls on the mirror, all over it.
Body fails me, mind fails me.
Feeling weakness.
Full of only lies.
More beautiful lies.
Screaming in a head.
The pain is getting stronger.
Body hits on the ground.
Heart no longer beats.
A beautiful suicide.
