Friday, May 27, 2011

What is this deadly thing?

Look around, at all the red
"What is it?" you ask
"Fear, vengeance, pain..." I reply
Smiling to myself
"But how is that possible?" you question me
"I let it leak out through deep the cuts in my body..''
You gasp to see the last of my life
Flow out of me
With a single, deadly
Drop of bood

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