• a Black Rose lying on the floor
    the only Message you Left that day
    what was i to think?
    how was i to feel?
    the Blood that flows from Open Wounds
    does my Pain satisfy you?
    tell me, do you know how it feels
    to have all that you Love Taken Away?
    not that it matters anymore
    Nothing makes sense now
    it's probably better this way
    maybe i should be Thanking you instead
    i sit here all Alone now, holding your Black Rose
    it's all that's Left, all i have
    the bridges have been Burned
    i still don't see the Light
    they Promised would be at The End
    maybe i'm not Far Enough yet
    so i'll Let Go, i'll keep Searching
    when i Go, i'll leave a Message
    your Black Rose lying on the floor
    in case you ever Come Home