A bloody white rose
with thorns I hold, a rose so beautiful.
A rose as white as snow
with tainted blood,
my blood and my pain.
A damaged white rose I hold.
The rose you gave me when we first met.
A rose so pure, killed me slowly.
My heart beating slower
as I hear your innocent voice tell me lies.
I chose to stand tall for you,
I chose to be there for you.
My heart bleeds through a white rose,
the white rose you gave me.
I am the white rose that bleeds from pain
the pain from all the white lies.
I am dying inside and no one can help,
but just you.
You were my pure,
You were my first true love.
The white rose that bleeds, only for you
