I buy flowers just to watch them die
I reckon this says a lot about my mind
I’ve always found beauty in death and darkness
Raw, real, genuine
People say darkness hides the light
They can’t truly see
It’s only in darkness I have found me
I don’t have light that shines
I have a darkness that sees and loves all the hidden things, one that knows and understands.
A darkness that causes such intrigue
One that makes you smile and plea
A darkness that radiates beauty and shines so bright