i dont like flowers

they lie, they die, they are pretty

i hate pretty

pretty is false, life is ugly

just like beauty from up close

thorns are real,

eternal

true

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so give me that crown of thorns

nail my feet and hands

not because im a martyr

im no saint

i just like pain

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take a sack full of rose petals

and throw them in the air

its like blood rain

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take a sack full of broken glass pieces

throw them in the air

its like diamond rain