Tonight, I’m exhausted, my eye closes,
Now, I’m among thousands of thorny roses
My tired eyes are looking for you in grief
Only your existence is what make me relief
Then I pick one of these roses, the brunette rose
Fall in love with it, me and my heart still remorse
Suddenly I find myself in my cold room
But you, my brunette rose is not here, I’m gloom
My blood turns into ice, I feel the fear
All can do is hiding behind a drip of tear
And i hold the pen and begin to write
Feel the cold, my face becomes white
Now, even this cursed pen is talking
It’s moving by itself, it’s writing
That i loved you I’m just weeping
Bullet hits my chest, mirror crashes
Under my broken heart’s spread ashes
Sharp thorn of my brunette rose slashes
Raindrops fall down on my face, but I’ve just believed
And my bloody eyes look down to see how much I bleed
My heart’s suffocating, but your love still lashes
And everything disappears, I fall, my life flashes
My tear’s full of sadness, drops into abyss and splashes
I’m trying not to care but my last hope dashes
Then mom wakes me up, my back’s sweaty
I want to stand up, but my body’s too heavy
I can stand up at last, man!  it’s so madly
The morning cold clouds up my window
And my finger,by itself, draws on it ‘P’ in sarrow
Seconds still take you away, I’m suffering, losing
As you want,brunette rose, I’m just watching