| Bleed |
| Come out and play, Mr. B. I feel the need for speed. No, that's not what I need. What do I need, Mr. B.? I need you to bleed. Come on now, bleed for me. Just a little. Can't you see? You must bleed for all the bloodstains that washed away. It was more than just dirty water that you washed down the drain. It was pain. Silent cries in the rain. A silence that you could not contain. I think you had a plan. But, tell me -- Do you know the master plan? There is a place for people like you, Mr. B. A place for all kinds of greeds and dirty deeds. A place that needs you to bleed, like I do. Now come on, won't you? Bleed for the man you dishonored. I need you to. Bella 6/2/00 |