Wilted Rose -

Skin porcelain white

Kissed from the afterlife

Piercing blue glare

Lifeless they stare

Ethereal beauty not meant for this world

Ravenous smile

Dripping and vile

System anomaly

Subject has failed

Claw like hands slash at your throat

Beast cries against the sky

First words are heard

Don’t let me die

Awaken the goddess so pure

Her physical form the allure

Inside she has seen that which has no reprieve

Scars that burn deep in the night

Once the maiden, the arc

The divinity of god was lost in the null

Abomination reborn enraged

Reborn to wreak terror

Destruction her final endeavour

This carnation will be a swan song

Redemption through evil

Douse the flames of the sun

Child of rage

Wilted rose

Your beauty before is nothing but thorns

Wilted rose

You’ve lived through the storm

But now your petals are gone

Chaos is where you reside

Brought back, sentenced to life

No vital signs left of your soul

Existence, no reason at all

Temptress, a cloaked english rose

Snow beauty lost in death’s throes

A golden tongue whispers in pain

This rose will bloom once again