ReD bLoOd RoSeS

Red blood roses fills the scent,
dripping from the ceiling
As the stems and thorns are bent,
the cuts begin their healing
The heart paces at a steady rate,
the pieces are put back together
The lives once full of hate,
Seems like they could go on forever
Never mentioning being shattered,
the blood slowly unvails
Going back to the beginning,
yet the system once again fails
Love untrue can be unkind,
Memories and feelings all left behind
Could the red blood roses be wilting away,
soon they'll be discolored
all dried out and Grey,
Dangerous paths let loose of my sorrow
Cried out souls,
if everything happens today
Whats left of tomorrow,
Victims of loneliness
Predators of the mind,
Angels of death are hardly ever blind
Sadly to say the red blood roses are dead,
But the untruthful words still whispers in my head.