ROSE IN A FRAME
I gave you a rose
And you crushed into the ground
I have never seen the Devil smile
Collected the petals
And framed them
Hung on the wall
In a Golden Cage
The red still Shines through the wall like a golden Sword
Stubbed in chest while looking in my eyes
Now the floor coloured Blood stain Red
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