• Hiddeing behind a black rose bush, some one is afther me. But I hear nothing. I pick at one of the roses, and hold it gently in my hand's.

    I look at it's black petil's, the rose reminds me of myself. My soul is so dark and full of sorrow, just like the black rose. We are both lonley, and are hiddeing.

    Suddenly I hear heavey foot steps. I look up to see... me. I look at my own eye's, and all I see is the hatered I have for life. Then the eyes of hatered, looks at the black rose in my hand's. For just a momment the hate in those eyes turns soft, then turn back.

    My dark side comes closer to me, then takes out a katana. She picks me up, and I drop the rose on the ground. My dark half puts the katana to my chest, then stabs it throw my skin.

    I hit the ground hard, and the last thing I see is my blood on the black rose, that I had dropped on the ground