jan 3rd 2015

3 Jan 2015

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The sky rains blood

upon the underworld;

Mournful vengeance seeps

through the silver linings.

Dark figures bathe in the underworld

Their tubs fill with liquid from above

Ground splotched red

dark deep dank

Blood rains from the skies and falls

down unto the underworld;

Curséd land filled with curséd beings .

Once filled with black shades patterning

the lack of scenery

Now all seen thru a red haze.

The heavens cry blood for the underworld;

Small pools run thick like

red tears

The land once forgotten and dead is now

remembered and scorned.

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