Roses are red The one's on your bed I painted on your white sheet Please come in, I request
I am laying over the other side With an open slit wrist But I decorated, while in hide As a promise to you, I couldn't resist
You injected me with insanity And overdosed with promises You injured my mentality And spit on me, instead of kisses
I called you, once I completed But you never answered my call I suppose my number, you deleted That's when, I let the blades fall
You said, you loved blood coloured roses You wished it to be decorated on your bed I did as you said, and before my eyes closes Here's a note, so please don't get mad "...My love, you took as a joke My existence made you choke I always cried when you spoke I am completely worn out and broke
Here are your blood coloured roses I painted all by myself today Now my eyes slowly closes A last goodbye, I am going away..."