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The Crying Rose
The fields constantly going and going
Sky from beginning to end
Seeds dug in the ground
Thriving throughout the territory
All the flowers blooming
Except one
Cold, crisp around its edges, wilted
The roses are red
This rose is blue
Infinite clouds raining from above
But a patch leaving that flower
All alone
The blue rose is isolated from its friends
I'm all alone
A bad dream turned to reality
Sad but gone mad
The sun shining its rays towards the field
But total darkness surrounding me
Gardners checking up on them
Except for one
A petal falling off then in flight
Gazing upon what they could’ve been
The blue rose wept
The rose’s tears were an ocean
Drowning in water like plastic
Realizing the gardners heard its cries
The sun shining all across
Revived, handled with care
Only because my gardeners finally listened to me
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I wrote this piece during a time I wasn´t so happy. I love to express myself through words and music. This piece is about being alone and no one checking up on you.