Rose
A rose
So complicated
Yet so arranged,
So organized.
A rose,
So beautiful,
So welcoming,
but it shall not hesitate to make you bleed.
A rose,
So vibrant,
Yet the color of blood,
The color of war.
Arise,
It did.
From the ground,
Towards Neptune.
Arise,
We shall too,
Darling;
Don't you worry.