Life a dead rose floating in the air
People talk trash and are not innocent anymore
Walking through halls by the walls
All alone I stand on land
Do not know what to show or do
Should I worry or be sorry
My mind is lost between the lines
I want to find a way through my mind
I do not like this life
It is a tough life full of drama
Life is supposed to be about a rose alive
But I got to be brave or end up in the grave
It is a decision I have to make on my own
I can worry or I can fly the choice is mine
Life is either dull or full of flowers
A decision waiting to be made or fade
dead flowers flounder the cemetery
better be brave or you will end up in the grave
dead roses upon your pictures of poses