Silence

Why are roses always red?
Why don’t they have thorns?
Why can’t they be pitch black?
Because everybody mourns.

I never understood this life,
Never knew the cause.
How could someone be so cold?
And bend and break the laws?

Violence means nothing.
Just a stupid little game.
So why are people joining in?
Murderers they became.

Why are roses always red?
Why don’t they have thorns?
Why can’t they be pitch black?
Because everybody mourns?

Because if every rose was red,
The world would be at peace.

If it never had those thorns,
The world would never mourn.

Why are roses always red?
Why don’t they have thorns?
Why can’t they be pitch black?
Because everybody mourns.