over there
Seems like it’s floating in air
It’s petals in the dark
The darkness is it’s arc

The stem is as black
Black like my soul
The flower is dying now
Might as well take a bow

Did you see that flower over there
Seems like it’s freezing now
The petals all black
Go help is grow back

Help it grow like a tree
So it can fly again
Like a bee in a breeze
Once more