im a white
rose turning
black as my
heart...
now a shed
the tears that
come from
my heart,
that you turned
blacker than
the midnight
sky...
black is
now the color
i see for you
have finished
what the world
started trying to
do and now its done...
my tears are as black
as my heart now.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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