Scarlet Stained Towels
Silence, White Light, sanitiy Becomes imagination
Only hearing the drip drip drip of the overflowing bathtub
Soft pink towels now stained scarlet red
Reality lets loose into oblivion

Drip, Drip, Drip awakening; light becomes darkness
Existing through holes of indetity
No fear, not lost, just dream
Freeing from the present tense

Drip, Drip, Drip, death becomes life
Heartbeat faint, flood of scarlet carmel all around
Singulaire sensation, breathing seises
Tunels of blacknes filter out the mind

Drip, Drip, Drip echos down the hall
World disapearing, glarring looking glass
River becomes fear, hope anaillated
Loss sepperated by two dark clouds

Drip, Drip, Drip; Mindless wanderings
No notice, no reaction, heatbeat fades
Sanity breaks, white masks gone
Shameless tanquility, intoxicating emotion

Drip, drip, drip; silence, thoughts of reality crowd the mind
The overflowing tub is all thats left, death shares the room
Scarlet stained towels, in a river of tears, hope erased
Done by scarlet coated knives, erasing the past
Finishing the future, ending the present
Forgotten dreams, lost in time
Poems
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