My wilted flower…
Your waking dreams… I hear your screams
Of the hour… My wilted flower

All alone… Can’t go home
You must cower… My wilted flower

So much pain… Standing in the rain
You are not of power… My wilted flower

You run away… And there you stay
In the cold rain shower… My wilted flower

Memories of all the hate… Your horrible fate
They no longer tower… My wilted flower

In peace you die… I mustn’t cry
Your last hour… My wilted flower

Jennifer Cramer
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