Roses and Dead Leaves
Roses in heaven, dead leaves in Hell
I still got back up, no matter how many times
I fell
I put the Roses in A vase,
and the dead leaves in a urn
fire 2 fire, the dead leaves must burn
Roses represent my soul, dead leaves represent
my past
how many times can you die, because I died and
came back from a car crash
Roses are my heart, dead leaves are my sins
how many people can say that they have a real
friend
Roses are my love, dead leaves are my pain
GOD is my savior, he gave me thy name
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