Trace of Blood

Every beings have their own role to play.
When chaos fell under their roofs,
A choice has to be made.
The significant positions which most would love to covet,
Were also the shackles for some
Especially when the heaven
just suddenly bestowed this upon them.
Some desired it, dreamed about it, worked hard for it.
Some were just pushed to this responsibility.
Some just does not have any other choice.
Some thought of it as fate.

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Trace of Blood is a story-poem, composing of six parts. This is an original work by LuminousPastel. This could be read in any order, as one poem/part could be considered as a stand-alone.