A World without Peace 💔

The dark rose growing in the desert

A World without Peace


Like the rose she blooms in the desert

The scorching heat of the sun burns right through her veins

With no shelter for her head, she was left for the hash elements of mother nature

The only peace she saw was that of the day she was born

The great darkness became her best friend
For in him she finds peace for her soul

Day after day she fight
For she knew that that was the only way to stay alive

She became the evil she feared
Hurting everyone that crossed her path

She starts to fade away but yet had hope in her hopelessness

She was young but was a beating heart of stone
Cold; yet chose not to be the prey

Violence became her comforter
It’s so natural

Life had always been fair but not on her account
She is the dark rose growing in the desert
Doing all she could to stay alive
She may have been forsaken but yet she seeks redemption
Even when she fades
Her memories lives on
Though her world knew no peace