Soulless Roses

Mark this craved day

When love is ultimately confronted

When reality is conquered and we truly become

Shades, blessed, dropping from the skies surrounding us

Perfection

Innocence in a white

Beauty in rouge.

A blood red and consuming darkness from shadows

Drowning in red, twisting its way into your heart

Would you not gasp for air if you could breath?

These petals take your breath away...

The same blood red spilling dangerously from lips saturated with truth and lies

A chill residing where once was warmth

A bed of roses does little to comfort

And there is no comfort in your struggling form

The scent is intoxicating

One moment and darkness will gather to steal you

Anon I am breathless

You're gone.

Blood and tears blacken the innocence and beauty

And life wilts beneath a crushed love

A/n: Sorry for the random stanzas, I just wanted to split it up for some weird reason. Anyway, I hope you like it. When I was writing it I was going for symbolism comparing Satine's death to the roses falling about her. Really quite sad. Sorry to say I'm still not over that. But anyway, review if you like. I would really, really apreciate some constructive criticism, I'm definitely looking for ways to improve!!