Red is a sign of valor
The color of my haemoglobin
And the color of the Reality Stone
Red is an unstable color
My eyes have seen too much
I’ve seen everything
My reality is cursed
Red is the bloodshed on the ground
Nobody to scream for help
Not even a single person alive
My world is broken
Red is a sign of hopelessness and abandonment
I will keep on fighting until I really have nothing left
I will stand and never back down
Until I fight and bleed no more
Just when I thought that my world was at peace
I was wrong
My reality was cursed with just one red stone
Red is a curse
I only see blood and nothing else
As my blood flow comes out of my flesh
I see nothing but the reality of this world
Red is the color of my traumatic past
I see myself on the corner
Scarring myself on my left arm
My blood was held accountable for my PTSD
Oct 28, 2019
Oct 28, 2019 at 2:30 AM UTC
Red is a sign of valor
The color of my haemoglobin
And the color of the Reality Stone
Red is an unstable color
My eyes have seen too much
I’ve seen everything
My reality is cursed
Red is the bloodshed on the ground
Nobody to scream for help
Not even a single person alive
My world is broken
Red is a sign of hopelessness and abandonment
I will keep on fighting until I really have nothing left
I will stand and never back down
Until I fight and bleed no more
Just when I thought that my world was at peace
I was wrong
My reality was cursed with just one red stone
Red is a curse
I only see blood and nothing else
As my blood flow comes out of my flesh
I see nothing but the reality of this world
Red is the color of my traumatic past
I see myself on the corner
Scarring myself on my left arm
My blood was held accountable for my PTSD
