Black rose of winds
Remained in land of dreams
I'm tired in the road of life
Dead bird becomes a man
The one who left the sun
When the sky was tired to fly
Fell in quietness arms
To lose wings there
Black rose of pain
Passerby of disappointed
Stony sentinel of my empty soul
Emptiness of desires in distance of darkness
When the sun sinks there
Wind in valleys burns
Worlds of dead hopes
Rise on angel's wings
Black rose will wait for me
People are not worth of waiting
To heal wounds of soul
I won't return...
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