Trail of crimson realities

by kevin Boundy AKA the ghost   Mar 15, 2008

Thoughts of past anger
Are splattered with bloody fatalities
It seems like all I have left
Is a trail of crimson realities

It always feels like
I wake up in the middle of the night
Pretending the nightmare was fake
That every things going to be alright

Because I know thats what you would tell me
If only you were here
But the nightmare of your death
Is the one thing I still fear

It seems like I have a dream
Of rage and brutality
And then I wake up
And it all becomes crimson reality


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  • 10 years ago

    by Lemon Squeezy

    Wow that was amazing ur good, ur real good nice flow, this is a work of art excellant what else can i say it was awesome 5/5. keep it up

  • 10 years ago

    by Polaroid

    That one was plentiful of emotion, it was biting, i liked it alot, keep it up