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Black roses by my door, No storm can break me anymore. I wear the night like a cloak of flame, And walk ahead, still just the same. Black roses bloom in me, Every thorn has set me free. You came with eyes as cold as ice, I learned the truth beneath the lies. Your smile was made of fragile glass, But I survived what came to pass. I held your poison in my hands, Still I chose to make my stand. The cold ran deep through heart and bone, Yet made me stronger on my own. Black roses on my skin, No more hiding what has been. I fight my way out of the pain, And breathe the open air again. Black roses in the cracks, Show me there's no turning back. Now my voice is forged in steel, Nothing hides the way I feel. Every tear became my fire, Every scar raised me up higher. The night still rests upon my shoulders, Yet I carry every boulder. What once shattered all I knew, Built a heart that's strong and true. Black roses, I move on, Nothing says that I don't belong. Silver scars catch every light, Burning brighter through the night. Black roses hear my song, Giving me the strength to carry on. If the shadows call my name, I'll answer just the same. What was meant to bury me, Became the roots that set me free. I was your winter, cold and gray, Now I'm the light that leads the way. Black roses on my tongue, No curse can leave me overcome. I sing my way through broken skies, Where every fallen dream can rise. Black roses, here I'll stay, Turning every fall into a brighter day.
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