The Blood of the Rose

All day long
I stay alone
locked in my room
with nothing to do
Nighttime falls in the dark
casting shadows in my heart
I am sad, alone and confused
My heart is broken, my body bruised
I do not know how to cry
All I can do is sigh
towards the heaven and sky
and pray to God to let me die
I really do not want to go
but anything else I do not know
for once again I am alone
turning my wet tears to dry bone
as the petals of the rose bleed
and run, planting their seed
of sorrow deep in my eye
leaving me nothing to do but cry
so now I tell you once again goodbye
and pray to see you again, if ever you die