• White roses, so pure, so beautiful.
    There's an innocence to each one.
    But their brightness hides their true colours.
    So dark, so evil.
    They have a good way of hiding whats on
    the inside.
    When you see the truth,
    it will through you aside.
    Though it might be hard to see,
    their innocence won't fall me.
    So just remember what I say,
    the truth will come out some day.