"Red Rose"

A single red rose

Beautiful but different from the others

This one was white once

Caught in the bloodshed of starcrossed love

I can see it cleerly

Two people in love in the middle of crossfire between friends

I envy them

They have love

I continue to watch

Dying in each other arms they begin to cry

With tears flowing down my eyes now

I reach out and come back to reality

I wake up in a hospital

With a bullet to my stomach

I turn over and see a man

Smiling at me he grabs my hand

He too has a shot to his stomach

a bullet hole...

And on the table lay a single red rose

drentch in blood

My blood and his...