Thorned Roses

As a tear rolls down her heated cheek                                                                                        Do mundanes hide under umbrellas from a sprinkle of rain?                                                                       No! As her tear falls to a glass floor, the sky breaks                                                                     And crashes to earth with heavenly force                                                                                    Each droplet, a deadly thorn                                                                                                         That falls upon every man, women, newborn
As a tear rolls down her heated cheek                                                                                           Her thoughts travel dangerous roads                                                                                          An evil smile darkens her beauty                                                                                                            Brings on piercing wicked eyes                                                                                                                    Will she drown earth of life, or give a gift of great divine?;                                                      Lush green lands? Charming, perfumed air? No!
Her pain is extravagant                                                                                                                 Unbearably Hell-like                                                                                                                        Her soul tears in half like fabric                                                                                                                            Inviting a thunderous sky                                                                                                                Her heart shatteres like a vase                                                                                            Thorned roses strike as lightening                                                                                          Falling, falling blood red                                                                                              Strengthening, a treacherous night