As the blade meets flesh
The red rivers flow
Turning the white landscapes red
Flowing to the floor of the earth
These red rivers carry problems and stress
All of it was released by what is now Red Steel
While at first only one spring of red was opened
More follow suit
Till 20 slits cover this land
From each, the crimson liquid flows
Till cloth covers it ceasing the rivers
Then there is more cloth to cover the other cloth,
With Zipped lips so no one knows of the Red steel that blessed the land
Because we all know lose lips gets the mentally ill drip