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When roses die
Everything bleeds
When children cry
Nourishing seeds

Of harmful love
And stolen dreams
When roses die
The beautiful seems

To be ugly
In world of dark
And something biting
Like a shark

Drains your mind
Those black scarves
On your funeral
Won't heal scars

Buried in you
Like strong roots
Unraveling
Hidden truths