Decisions so blurry so unclear
these altering changes forms mystical tears
A blacken rose plunders to the ground
broken and open, a source of light
The truth inside pours out to night
breathing freely for all to see
The outside was known
but within was never told
Too late, because the rose has fallen
they never knew but will today
A day of conclusion and all the truth
some shall be broken and torn apart
Those so close will feel internal pain
others may see it as a changing lane
The crushing elements of that night
is a beginning for some to a fruitful life
We learn we fall into the deepest holes
we climb we rise to heavenly sky's
In the end it was never about them
but only the one that sees it all
