When roses are ruined
The petals fall off
The petals fall off
The wind picks them up
Just like the seasons
In rooms full of poison
We are the cure
We are the light
That will cease it
Tonight
The hunt will start
For us
But we don't need them
Because you're my violet rose
The only one that knows
What we are
Through the dark night
I will take flight
Just this one ride
Is for freedom
If a battle takes place
We'll look at deaths face
But its cold embrace
Can't concede us
Tonight
The hunt will start for us
But we don't need them
Because you're my violet rose
The only one that knows
What we are
(c) 2019 Tanner Stevenson
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