• roses are red
    and they bite to

    but then they get sad
    for the friend they had

    i am that rose
    but a humen in clothes

    i might bite
    you with all my might

    even though i bit and fought
    if i gave it a lot of thought

    i would find a certain joy
    i so do enjoy

    that joy would expand untill i burst
    burst out singing in verse

    friendship is more treasured than gold
    so put your money plans on hold

    because under every shell there is a heart
    that was there from the start