to_find_peace Death of a Rose An understanding molded in the forge. 040819 ... sahba to the world i would say you gave me life but never let me live you gave me food but never someone i loved to eat it with you gave me shelter im a home that never lasts you took from me my blood and buried him a silent grave where the vultures prowl in the midnights scrawl you showed me her only to torment me with her abscence the prophets say do unto others as you would want upon yourself so i ask what have i done unto them to be bestowed with what i am 040819 ... sahba and i look for peace peace to rest my mind from endlessness 040819 what's it to you? who go blather from