a rose

a rose

'tis this rose that you have brought
'tis this rose that has cut thy delicate skin
'tis this rose that has cused thy life
this is the rose of death and it has found me
I feel the change start inside of thy heart and soul
shall i let this happen shall I let myself become this monster or shall i killmyself and rot away six feet under
NO, I shall run into the night and never return
i shall belong to the night I will become the very creature that i have been taught to fear
I
I shall surrender to the night,
And that is my true destiny.