by DementiaBelmont, Mississippi, USA
Nov 2009 715 Views 2 comments
Black Roses On My Grave
I want to leave this world
Leave it all behind
And I want to have wings, in case
I decided to fly
But I'd rather die, I'd rather die
Than to have to face, another day
And I want to make you cry, just cry
It has to end this way
Just set black roses on my grave
That's the least you can do
After all I gave
I tried to be so perfect for you
But there's nothing I could do
It has to be this way
Leave it all behind
And I want to have wings, in case
I decided to fly
But I'd rather die, I'd rather die
Than to have to face, another day
And I want to make you cry, just cry
It has to end this way
Just set black roses on my grave
That's the least you can do
After all I gave
I tried to be so perfect for you
But there's nothing I could do
It has to be this way
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Posted: Nov 2009
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