Dying Rose

The Time Has Come, I’m Over, I’m Done
Lying On The Grass, Fading Away
No One Cares, No One Bares The Pain
I’m All Without Hope, And I Think I’ll Cope

The Rose, I Gave, Is Dying
I Hate Myself For Lying To You
Like The Mayhem I Caused
As The Gray Town Growing

I Lay Here, Once More, Fading
This Is The Time When We Start Making
Now’s The Time To Start The Faking
My Sadness Is My Own, And Not Yours

The Rose, I Gave, Is Dying
I Hate Myself For Lying To You
Like The Mayhem I Caused
As The Gray Town Growing

I Try To Love, But I’m Cold
When I’m Brave Enough, I’m Old
I’m The Boy Who Never Got Kissed
That’s Something No One Should Miss

My Heart Is A Rock
It’s Sealed With A Lock
If It’s Me, That You Mock
I Don’t Hear You, For The Sound
Of The Drum You Not Yet Have Found

End

© The Punk Rocker ©

Poem by The Punk Rocker

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