Lost your way, lost senses of night and day <br />Laying roses on your grave, no aspect of life left to save. <br />Guns are firing over your head, you're nothing less than dead. <br />Flitting through day by day, life nothing more than decay. <br />Seeking forgiveness from a lonely heart, only growing far apart. <br />Have you found what's worth fighting for? <br />What's really worth dying for? <br />Truly considering what's worth your life? <br />What may be your biggest strife. <br />One gun can end it all. <br />Watch the petals fall. Roses dying over your last breath. <br />You see nothing more than the light of death. <br />Surrending your life, making your last flight. <br />Giving up your hardest fight. <br />Life slipping over the edge. <br />Lying next to the roses' hedge.<br /><br />Cat Ducat<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/guns-and-roses/
