Stained blood dancer

by juliet   May 15, 2008


Darkness came
darkness took over
her tears were red and dry
she was stained in blood
the enemy was beside her
she feared at what she had done

that was the past
this is the now
the dagger still in hand
she smiles
when the enemy frowns

she dances
on their grave
they know what they did
she is still hasn't have her revenge
for the death of her loved one

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