Violated Self...
Rose, Rose, they all yelled,
A flower she ceased to be.
Peace, she is no more.
Why did she believe in Thee?
Fallen from grace,
Oh! The intolerable shame.
Some jeered, some wept.
Hallowed be Thy name.
Alas, 'tis too late.
The bird hath left the cage.
Adieu, Rose. I feel for Thou.
Lord. When will you come of age?
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