Dreaming of dying.
Hoping that the blood
Will cease running.
Heartbeat fleeting.
Dreaming of dying.
Gently rocking
To the sound of the rain.
Beating and beating
Against my skin.
Hoping the bloody rain
Will cease running.
Gently rocking,
Dreaming of dying
As dark fires destroy
The meaning of life.
Beating and beating
This heartbeat is fleeting.
Gently pumping
Blood from out these pores.
Gently rocking
To the sound of the rain.
As liquids of red
Spoil this scene.
Dreaming of dying
This painting is lying.
Depicting a man with no name.
Gently rocking
To the sound
Of the blood red rain.
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