Blood

Sad things can happen when you least expect them. They'll happen til the blood runs dry.

Blood.

The essence of life when kept within.

Creates vibrant living and love in man.

Begins wars and develops the world.

 

Blood.

Spills unto the earth.

Creates tears, ends life.

Its golden red color splashes against the souls of those once loved.

 

Blood.

Seeing it come out sends fear into my soul.

Yours, mine, theirs. It tears through my heart.

Please.

Don’t die.

Don’t say it’s over.

Don’t even consider leaving!

You’re too important to lose…

 

Blood.

Yours has finally run out.

I don’t want it to be done.

But we can’t always get what we want.

You were one of the most important people alive to me.

 

Blood.

Tears.

Pain.

Life has ended for you.

I wish it wasn’t over.

With your life’s end comes mine.

 

You are no longer living; you’ve run out of

Blood.

Author's Note

Judge as you see fit.

Reviews

[Another Relic]

I like the way you chose red for your fonts. Good examples of blood and done in almost a goth or horror genre. I don't think I've seen one on this subject before. Nice job.