Blood
Runs crimson through your thoughts
Pulsing deep through the arteries of still beating hearts
Seeping through the corners of eyes
For the loved ones who met an untimely demise
For those who battled through the darkness
For those with the memories possesing the mannerisms of abandoned carcass
Blood that runs warm and prime
Blood that runs cold with time
But not all the bleeds is alive
A bleeding rose striving to show
The meaning of love or when to let it go
Go now off into your happy place
The place where you have no fears to face
The place of warmth where no tears escape
The place where the grass is green and trees
sway in the sweet summer breeze
Where the sun shines
and all is fine
Go to where you please
Go where the sweet hum of life puts you at ease
Go to your loved ones
Go To Where
Your Blood Runs