Surrounded
by a sea of roses and capture none,
Simp and
wimp for a muse, and you’ll be the one,
And you were
denied, ultimately, the one that was shone,
Don’t try to
expect nothing less,
You were the one who had no right to
confess,
Was it the
third one this week?
I guess she
was a beauty for sure,
What was
this rose’s star-gazing attributes?
Wait! This
one had a verdant stem?
The others
were wilted! Then your head just tilted?
He said,
This one was
the rose no doubt,
Laying
beside her as she contained that shout,
I wanted to
pick that rose so bad in fact,
However, I
had hoped to be spared of that papercut,
Still
peering into the sky, the rose laid back without a fuss,
I had gotten
closer with no signs of kicking,
Still
looking up in the sky our love seemed all to fitting,
Man! That
felt great!
She was
definitely blown away!
Again, peering
into the sky, I continued to wonder,
If that
luscious rose continued to grow fonder,
It was time
to tell,
Dank deep
secrets from the depts of hell,
I mean what
else could I have done?! I might as well,
I’m sorry
I might not be good enough Miss Rose,
I really
did my best with this one, Honest to God,
I’m sorry
if I made you uncomfortable today,
But please
don’t go away!
But like
always he was met with the answer of no,
No… No… No…
NO! Why would she?! You hadn’t proven anything to her,
NO! Who
would value trash if trash couldn’t even value themselves,
NO! Don’t
expect compensation from dishonourable kindness!
NO! She
doesn’t deserve you… And neither should you deserve her…
Maybe in his
fit of rage he could of gone for the kill,
Although, he
ended up just like any washed up cooperate shill,
He had hoped
for a paradise with that verdant stem,
Oh wait?!
What a surprise he walked and talked ashamed of his shame,
When all was
said and done,
The mass
population continued to bow,
If only
those verdant roses weren’t so foul,
Maybe he
could of, learnt a lesson in the end,
He never
learnt this lesson and neither did any of thee,
We just
prostituted ourselves with no kind of fee,
Onto the
next rose it was, he was forever defamed,
In the end,
never could he rid of his jolly shame,
He and many
like him had no sense of value,
And then
onto the next rose, as his price tag greatly devalued,
