my roses have turned black
A Gothic book of dark humor and Gothic dark Prose and rhyme in the style of poem and short story.
I had a red rose bush of such beauty,
The bush fell under a dark spell,
Now my roses have all turned black,
They are darker than the night at it's darkest,
Their scents changed from the heavens scent to hell sent,
I want my red roses back.
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