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I step on iron petals, going cold.
The long forgotten roses of decay
Have turned from life and now in death they lay
And make me want their misery to unfold.
The beauty that a minute they all shared,
The mesmerizing innocence filled day,
The sudden walk on roads without a way
And laying on a dead man's chest, they bared.
But all their glory faded as it came
With just a sweet remembrance as a gift.
Their iron curtain now will never lift
And all will be forgotten but their name.
I shall now mourn a minute for them all,
Their beauty and their weakness, their perfume,
A heavy burden they could not assume,
The sweet and bitter life of those who fall....
The long forgotten roses of decay
Have turned from life and now in death they lay
And make me want their misery to unfold.
The beauty that a minute they all shared,
The mesmerizing innocence filled day,
The sudden walk on roads without a way
And laying on a dead man's chest, they bared.
But all their glory faded as it came
With just a sweet remembrance as a gift.
Their iron curtain now will never lift
And all will be forgotten but their name.
I shall now mourn a minute for them all,
Their beauty and their weakness, their perfume,
A heavy burden they could not assume,
The sweet and bitter life of those who fall....
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this is a poem I make for quite some time now and I thought I'd share it ^^
feel free to give your opinion and point put any mistakes
feel free to give your opinion and point put any mistakes
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Beautiful. <3