Saturday, January 31, 2015

Tears in Death

The roses on the wall,
red as crimson blood.
The air is thick and blinding.
I am drowning in the flood.

Everywhere, anywhere, look,
there is no way out.
I flail my arms in agony,
senseless to try and shout.

I am crying while I'm dying.
You killed my anxious soul.
The daggers in my heart,
you obtained your dreaded goal.

My last breathe of life,
blood red, deep scarlet red.
The rose petals wilting.
I close my eyes, dead.

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