The violets are dying
The frogs stopped croaking
And while everything is silent,
I'm sitting here, crying.
The roses are stained with my tears
I'm in fear
Everything is falling
Around me, disaster has struck like lightning
I've stopped rhyming
I feel like there's a hole swallowing my heart
Its spreading like wildfire
Painting me like I'm art
Even though I've found my rhyme
I'm starting to lose track of time
The rain is pounding so hard and I've knocked on so I many doors
But there's too many floors
And like everything around me
I'm suddenly falling
Into a bright light
Shining through the night
It's not starlight
I'm ready to fight
But my vision turns white
And its getting darker
And darker
And darker
I've blacked out
I've awoken in a field
It's surrounding me like a shield
The roses are red
And the violets are blue
Every part of me
Remains true
