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They come to me for advice when i can hardly take my own
they come to me with questions when i cant even answer my own
they come to me for protection when i can hardly protect my self
they come to me with a broken heat so i give them my own
i love them i hate them soon it all becomes the same
i am broken and battered on this hard road
still trying to find something to give
my tears quench the ground as a rose starts to grow
as i watch it blossom its beauty is to much for me to see
soon they come again to ask me for one more thing
their souls are thurstry and their eyes have no emotion
but still i feel sorrow for these souls that i have known
so i give them mine even though its weak and old
they take it greedly and comsume it whole
now i can feel the pain of all the years
my kindness was taken for granted
i know ill die alone
as the ashy tears run down i reach for the rose
its beauty blinds me its love flows through out me
warm and conforted thats all i ever wanted
now im not alone
as they come for the last time they see me ling their
they have taken all i have to give
i have no more
as they walk over to me
i can see my own grave
they never cryed or appreciated any thing that i did
my rose o try to hide but they have already seen they kick me to the side
to finaly take everything
what have i done to hurt them?
all i did was care
as i watch them ripp the only thing that was left
i watch them walk away with one more sulum breath
i breath it in and watch the rose go
why was i so fulish
why such a fool
i love to deeply
and care to much
this has all been a posion to me
as i breath it all out i try not to regreat the day i ever met u and let u make me weak. now im dieing alone and no one seems to care.
as the last tear falls my breath escapes
into the dark i go to finaly face my fate