Bloody Roses

Roses are red violets are blue

Filled with dread ; it was you.

Shot to the head should have been the clue

Tears I bled but who knew?

Lies I was fed you watched from a view

I should have fled but to who?

You instead ; pushed your crew

Misled you grew.

You fled but got trapped coming through

What I said to the very few,

Misread from the truth.

Alone in bed blinded by stained hues,

Falsely led free you thought "phew"

I lye dead and who to blame?

YOU.

Roses are red violets are blue

Be careful who you choose.