The dark night
But still so bright
Everything painted red
Making the night dead
Blood is everywhere
Though this is not so rare
It's all over the moon
In the middle of June
All red in the water
Red from the slaughter
The air is so thin
It's like there was a near sin
Blood is everywhere
Though this is not so rare
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Poems and Short Stories
PoetryThis is just a book of poems and short stories I'm gonna be writing.
