Unbeaten Roses

A trail of unbeaten roses,
Lay idly on the raindrop covered floor.

Soft sounds of children's laughter,
Echo off the nothingness.

Memories that are long forgotten,
Play in this abandon place.

Hopes and dreams,
Used to fill these walls.

Cuts lay on your wrist,
To remind you of what you did.

You can't take it back,
Its far to late.

Death has consumed them,
Questions left unanswered.

Beauty played apart,
Wise decisions weren't made.

Forget about jail for its,
Killing you inside.

Just remember no,
Gun can reverse what you've done...