They say life is not a bed of roses
but I'm convinced
they meant red roses
they look beautiful
perfect
who can compare their smell
and beauty
But what if it were black
I know the world
will say it's dead
and it's insane to even think
but the beauty of the absurd
the out of place order
the usuallity if that is a word?
if the red rose
which looks like blood
signifies love and bond
then the black Rose
which look like death
should signify pain and hurt
then life is a bed roses
they are just not red
they are black