The rose and the rain

Gloria you are the flames,

the rose and the rain.

You are everything and you are nothing.

Your fate a dusty rose,

but instead you fade to coal.

 

You ride a train,

on a rusty railway

To darkness,

where you lived,

in the grey.

By the willow tree.

 

Do you remember, Gloria?

The blue ribbon in your hair

And the dusty rose on your dress

 

Please remember, Gloria!

The rose

and the rain

How you were everything as you were nothing.

Your life and the pain.

 

Let me see the flames Gloria!

Once again,

Your burning rage.

In dusty rose, In the rain.

Author's Note

im really interested to what you guys think its about, my friend had no clue. Also sorry for any punctuation, spelling, ect mistakes.

Huggles and Snuggles from Esme :-)