Blood
Raging conflict of two groups,
The moon is above the fray
Cuts and wounds dripping red rose,
all the blood that they made
in the darkness was all that flow,
dripping in their dreams
reeking into their minds,
as they murdered the screams
torn from limb to limb,
shot down and cut
wiping the grin,
and tore at his guts
The sun's ray at the horizon still blooms thin
as the war rages and more bodies drop
Eh...Bored @_@ hehe
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