Dreams of crimson scarlet red
Drip drip drop into my head
At night when my mind's at sleep
These horrible thoughts do creep
So slowly yet with stealth
They ruin and wreck my health
Bringing out the worst within me
Within seconds my heart stops beating
My heart of gold that is
And my mind's in a bit of a dizz
For those threads of crimson red
Are spinning thoughts in my head
They entwine them like a web
trying to turn my happiness dead
Till my heart of black starts to beat through
And my mind of evil grew
Now it's far to late to be saved
For if you try- the price will be grave
But just remember if you see me ever mad
Those crimson scarlet red dreams turned me bad!
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This is one of my fav. poems that i've written! hope you enjoyed it!
