Dark Rose

For every strand of hair,

For every evil and nightmare...

For every black-coloured petal,

holds sorrow in a butterfly effect.

A memory lost in a fallen flower,

is time lost in our lives.

Eyes that never smiled,

memories that never bloomed.

The perfect lips of a flower that shines,

are thorns hidden in a trap.

Words coming from the heart,

are like moths on the ground.

I saw the tree of life bearing the forbidden fruit.

But it was too late because someone had already picked it.

Truth and lies have been plucked from your flower,

but the love that remains, no one can take away.

All the petals of this colourful ocean,

are wishes that everyone made in their request.

Have you managed to find the true dark rose?

Don't pull it out of the ground, because it's not pure yet.

The drop of my tear found the darkness

and paved the way for the flower of vision.

Firmly in the palm of my hand

there will be the seed of salvation.