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My life is like a black rose
Slowly fading away
Going into the darkness
Without going back
The darkness calls out to me
Telling me to stay
That everything will get better
If I come its way

My life is like a black rose
Becoming fully black
Never to retain its color
Never to go back
Darker than the night sky
And more powerful than the sun
My life is like a black rose
Something that can’t be changed