A black rose, a darkened sight.
The rising roadin the depth of the night.
Hidden walls, behind vines and roots.
The growth of trees now hide the truth,
Of a shattered fate that clouds us now.
Wading deeper into our minds,
Are poisoned tendrils that wrap around our hearts...
Breaking our emotions,
Tearing us apart.
The breaking of dawn,
Drowning out the nights hence-forth.
Slowly, the doors we open shut.
Lost to the world,
In a road rising into the darkening depth of the night.