Evil Underneath Beauty
Red like the blood
that flows through your veins
Sharp like the knife
You stabbed in my back
The evil hides underneath its beauty
Just like the person
I knew once before
You are a rose
A red rose
With a new meaning
The evil hides
Underneath its beauty
Copyright © Lizzie Maestas | Year Posted 2014
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