I'm sorry for discontinuing The Black Rose, The Death Rose series, but the idea behind the story wasn't (in my opinion) very good, so I got rid of it. I'm going to redo the series though, but under a new name, the idea will be better-I think. It will be the very next story after this note/poem thing.

I'm sorry, but if this hurts then tell me and I'll send you a band-aid, or some ice.

This is a poem I wrote for my "The Black Rose, The Death Rose" series.

It's not great, and I'm not a great poet, so bear with me, if you will.

The Black Rose, The Death Rose

The Black Rose, so young and beautiful
The Death Rose, so sly and lethal

A Heart of sweet sorrow
A Heart of fury, cold

Sad and lonely, one so claims
Dark and a loner, the other will remain

The Black Rose, a dark beauty
The Death Rose, the lady of cruelty

One, the prefect Pincess
One, the deceitful Goddess

One, the Angel with a heart
One, the Devil without heart

The Black Rose, a kind stranger
The Death Rose, a sign of danger

Now if you please, see that button down there? Yes, the nice pretty purplish button. Now if you would be so kind as to review? If you were a reader of the series this poem is based on, or if you have any concerns regarding it, then I would really like it if you'd press that button, or at least contact me in some way so that I'll know that someone has read this and knows the above information (refer to very first paragraph at the very top of this page), I hate it when authors suddenly stop writing, and so I wrote this so that you won't really be left hanging not knowing what's going on, and I would like to know that you're no longer hanging up there on that cliff.

Thank you to all of you who've read this.