Two Dozen Dead Roses
Waiting for that other day
The one before, any way
Locked behind
Yet so near
Scared to believe, relive
Afraid of the hurt inside
Terrified of the fear
Roses are fine, but these tears last forever
You knew that when you gave me mine
Hidden from every thing good
Living off the evil inside
Must feel good to be ashamed
I'll never know, never would play your game
You knew that when you gave me mine
Two dozen dead roses
One at a time

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1998