Crimson Soul - Tragedy

Such A Tragedy,
A Life Cut Short;
By This Knife,
So Crimson, A Fort;

Lying In A Pool Of Blood,
Veins Of Crimson, In A Flood;

The Life She Knew Was Too Much To Bear,
The Life She Saw, Was Too Much To Hear;

Sanctity Split, By The Knife So Dear,
Close To Her Skin, A Travesty Of Fear;

In The Closet, Dark And Alone,
She Sits And Cries, Mysteriously In Tone;

The Sky Starts Raining, And The Drops So Near,
Look Out The Window, Flecks Appear;

Crimson Lights Cloud Her Vision,
An Angry Rage, Readies The Incision;

A Cut So Deep, It Pains In The Soul,
A Hurt So Strong, There Are Only Holes;

A Shadow Of A Whisper,
A Whisper Of A Scream;
The Knife Clatters To The Floor,
As Crimson Dreams...

Crimson Soul

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