Insignia Rose Biography

A proof of existence denied,
standing silent,
as the lies reached their end.
This world has rent asunder,
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Ah, an effervescent tune!

Of a melody,
lost and, gone so soon.
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Breathe softly,
My crimson dear,
Don't let these wicked,
tell you what to hear.
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This knife,
has seen such strife;

Such sorrow and sadness,
Such deathly madness;
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An incendiary revitalization of an incandescent revival,

Is like an ode to sorrow.
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