Lovely Red inkA Poem by FadingShadowLying here dripping, Dripping too much, Falling deeper into darkness, Why me, Oh why, Red ink hit the floor, Until he’s alive no more, They come to find his limb body, Covered in lovely red ink, Screams echo through the halls, Why him, Why him, He is no more, Covered in red ink from, Nose to toes.... © 2011 FadingShadow |
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