Black Rose

I was the skin for your thorns
The pale light for your bloom
Black rose

I was the blood for your earth
The twilight in your poison
Black rose

Across the mark of unlit roads black rose
I wait for you where no one goes black rose

I was the undecided conscience borne
The fragment of a shattered sun black rose

I was the last of the good
You have left me without name black rose

I loved and I love you still
I want you but I have lost my will