Black Rose

I was the skin for your thorns The pale light for your bloom Black rose I was the blood for your earth The twilight in your poison Black rose Across the mark of unlit roads black rose I wait for you where no one goes black rose I was the undecided conscience borne The fragment of a shattered sun black rose I was the last of the good You have left me without name black rose I loved and I love you still I want you but I have lost my will