[Arcane and Pony]

A pedal falls off
of the wilted rose
Another piece of her heart lost
'cause another he had chose
She is not a red or pink rose anymore
definitely not a pure, carefree white
but a broken and lonely black rose
A lonely and depressing sight
A black shaded rose
is all she'll ever be
Here's a well-kept secret
that witled rose is me


Sorry it's kind of short.. and bad.