Poetry

Red is for roses,
But also for fire
But red is also the color
Of love and desire
Blue is for violets,
And also the sky
But the sky fades to gray
If the clouds begin to cry
Sweet defines sugar,
But sugar can be fake
And if you are not careful
It will put your life at stake
So you see, 
What I'm trying to say...
Is that even the most beautiful things
Can be dark and twisted in their own way.