Wilted Rose

I AM THE WILTING ROSE....MY BLOODSHOOT PETALS DECOMPOSE!...I WAS ONCE HAPPY!...I SUPPOSE!
WILL I SPROUT A NEW BUD?...THE MIGHTY PHENONIX...
ALWAYS RISES FROM ITS ASHES..I STILL OWN THE SCARS..
FROM EMMOTIONAL BLOODY GASHES!..

I AM THE WILTED ROSE...MY STEM BENDS UNDER THE WEIGHT
OF MY DEAD HEAD...YEARN FOR RELEASE HUNGRY FOR SOME LEAD!..MY ROSE IS BLACK,AS THE UGLINESS INSIDE OF ME..
I OWN THE LOCK!..BUT YOU LOST THE FUCKING KEY!

SHACKLED TONITE IN MY PARANOIA MERCY FLIGHT!
THE NIGHT IS A WELCOME SIGHT!
I BUST INTO DUST IN THE LIGHT!
BE MINES TONIGHT!

I AM YOUR WLITED ROSE, DEAD I SUPPOSE!
MY GHOSTLY FLESH CARESSES YOUR MORTAL SKIN!
COME TO THE OTHER SIDE!
GIVE INTO THE SIN!
MY STEM CRACKS,MY FLOWER CRANIUM FALLS TO THE FLOOR
I'D LOVE TO OPEN THE DOOR!
TO WALK THE DISTANT SHORES!
I'D LOVE TO SET MYSELF FREE!
I OWN THE BOA CONSTRICTING LOCK!
BUT YOU HAVE THE KEY!

Author's Notes/Comments: 

One of my eariler ones.Oh how I've grown.

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very good, some nice rhymes