Bloody Rose

I'm getting tired of all the noise in my head
the things it's telling me to not understand
it hurts to look in a different direction
not facing the truth and taking down the enemy
feeling free of hate and the angst that I love

trying so hard not to hate the person I am
bring out the wasted time that you thought I was in
running in circles isn't a crime
the crime is taking your own life, with a gun

You won't stop till you reach the moon
for now just make it to the top
rising up to reach for the stars
nothing can beat the feeling of that
Can you describe what can't be seen
or have you thought that you just don't believe

trying so hard not to hate the person I am
bring out the wasted time that you thought I was in
running in circles isn't a crime
the crime is taking your own life, with a gun

please don't give me that bloody rose
because it just doesn't fit my image
I can't just stop and rest for all my life
I have to get up and find what i'm looking for

trying so hard not to hate the person I am
bring out the wasted time that you thought I was in
running in circles isn't a crime
the crime is taking your own life, with a gun
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I wrote a poem one time and never did finish it so I decided that I would finish it like song lyrics (: