Firefly

Finding myself all on the roof and sea of blood

I can't escape, they are inside me.

They can see all of the red roses

Pain, I can see at all

If ever I were a rose

Maybe you pick me.

My life is just a thought,

Red eyes staring at my blood

I'm dead only thing they remind

"Move on, try to heal the pain"

But it ain't the first thing tried

"Where did you go?"

I dip like I'm magic

Thinking life be so tragic.

Can the mind heal?

To think more of yourself, to forget the pain

Otherwise, the mind can be a killer

To think of memory I'm trying to forget