Marble gardens
Weeping tarnished
Roses are no more
Thorns and brambles
Ivy shambles
Nobody mourns
Sunlight streaming
Clouds are sleeping
Lower than the sun
Children screaming
Eyes are teeming
It's over then it’s done
No more roses
No more sun
No more hiding
What’s done is done
No more roses
No more thorns
No more poison
No one ignored
Chipped and wearing
Barely faring
Won’t weather the storm
Forget the temples
Must be mental
Can’t weather what’s worn
Console the trifle
pain is vital
Desire at its door
Venus waning
Heartbreak feigning
Tossed out to shore
No more roses
No more sun
No more hiding
What’s done is done
No more roses
No more thorns
No more poison
No one ignored
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