REVENGE

Revenge is sweeter than a black rose.

Closed to the world like a door on life.

Shared by all until it has ran dry.

Revenge is deeper then a black rose.

Colored by all the hate in the world.

Shaped by fear that has shield my heart.

Revenge is colder then a black rose.

Dead like the love that fills the earth.

Stripped from the meaning at hand.

Revenge is bigger then a black rose.

Judged by all and never going away.