• As the death of the red rose was placed in my hand
    as my fate was chosen
    I realized that I can't
    can't go on with my life
    I can't do this anymore
    I won't take any advice
    I'll let my life pore
    pore in front of me
    I'll let my life die
    and let my heart seek
    as I sit here and cry
    as the death of the red rose was placed in my hand
    I found out how short life can be
    as I realized I can
    Try to help myself love me heart