Vendetta Cries

Love the vendetta rose that cries
As she reaches hands twords the sky
The blood lined sunset catches her eyes
A pain so real my vendetta rose
A pain that only you can feel
Claws in the sky
ripping at something only you can see
your hands are blistered
the wind licks your face
but you claw yet still
Vendetta what do you gain?
White dress so torn
black inks the sky
who do you wait for
as you sit there and cry?
what are you longing
as you sit there and die
Vendetta it kills me
To watch you bleed and die.