Roses

Respect the Lives

Freedom. Independency. Free will
  A people is mind. A mind is one's own

Do not tramp, do not trampl on live
  My life is down. Needed the only life

Need, only yours, do not kill yours
   I love you, my respect yours. Rose

Roses in the garden
  Roses in the child’s garden
     Roses in the playgrounds
        Red roses in our living room

Roses, roses
  And more, more
    Roses, roses, roses

Roses, roses
  In the house
     Roses, roses

Roses, roses
  In the room
    In our bedroom

Roses and a cross
  In the funeral home
    My portrait on a tomb

Yeah, death is rose
  The medicine, the rose
     I find you in death the rose

Death turned into life
  The roses gave me love
     Black roses, white roses

No more stops
  Soul is rose, flies
    Rose, rose, rose, rose

No more human love
  No more selfish heart
     Roses, roses, roses, roses

A demonic lady
  Kissing me, a rose
    Beautiful black rose

I live again
  In Hell
    With a Rose

All the roses dried
  All gone to dust
    In the human world
      On my gravestone

I love
  Forever
    My rose
  
Roses
  Roses
    Roses
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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