The Rose That Grew From a Concrete

The Rose That Grew From A Concrete The Rose That Grew From The Crack In A Concrete Black Rose That Grew From The Fertile Roots Beneath Out The Crack Of The Earth Blossoming Into A Fashionable Valuable Flower Of Worth It's Not Impossible To See It's Possible To See The Rose Passion Of Thirst Roots Planted To Be Phenomenal An For Search Ones Before Me Laughed At The Illogical Joke But Knew The Astronomical Growth Would Be Abominable An Uncommon With His Philosophical Approach See I Breed Off Diabolical Emote The Detestable Weeds I Choked It's Inevitable To See What Heretically Was Wrote I Blossom And Bloom Even In The Darkness Or Gloom Wanna Rob Me With Doom Ima Tsuanmi Typhoon Purest To Water You Can Tell By My Posture These Thoughts I Can Not Harbor Smile On My Face But Inside My Eyes Is Trauma Don't See The Darkness In My Ocular I'm Simba Trying To Be Like My Father King Mufusa Rose From The Concrete But I'm Just A Little Darker