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Demon, Monster, Rose, and Petal

dead roses,
in full bloom past,
beauty stays,
beauty leaves,
thorns always remain...
the monster raging in my mind,
the vault is shaking,
the demon wants out...
close your eyes,
the roses have died,
the thorns are still sharp...
petals fall before eyes that don't care
and roses cry out,
never to be heard...
let the monster catch a tear,
let the being realize pain,
let the monster remember...
thorns are still sharp,
petals still hold beauty even dry on the ground...
the monster knows this,
and adds it own tears to the roses'
the demon is still raging,
the monster still fighting,
the roses still crying,
and petals still falling...
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When Roses Bleed and Monsters Cry

tears can't be found anymore
pain turned numb
anger builds up
memories can kill
problems of every sort
roses like blood in the moonlight
thorns like daggers that don't make a difference
the only ones who deserve to cry are the monsters most fear
they all shed tears....
they all need more,
but they'll never admit it
they'll never try to find it....
inbetween shadows dont harbor fear,
and darkness is a friend,
to those who don't look for light,
but for what is missing....
night holds secrets
it holds promises....
that ones hidden in the shadows and the darkness,
have a chance to look for what leaves them when the sun rises

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