Tears that felt like rain streamed down from my heart
Colors turned to gray,
the world faded away,
and it all fell apart.
My life has shattered into sparkling tears,
each blood-red raindrop a reflection.
A crimson reflection of what once was, and cannot be again.
Shining tears and life-blood falling together,
falling, falling, falling.
Splashes of red in a hazy gray world,
alluring sparkling gone.
Shards of mirrors, dimmed by age,
each crying for a world gone within their depths.
Shielded by white and overcome by black, melded to shades of gray.
Blinded by loss, reach out for the screaming cries of the children,
torn by the hatred and by hatred overcome.
Cry out, all, for a lost world.
Cry out in this hazy world of falling rain, crimson splashes, and falling tears.
A falling world,
a doomed nation,
a cursed race,
fall, fall, fall.
Burn, in the inescapable gray,
burn in the name of Christ and Lucifer!
The Apocalypse is coming, the riders calling, the demons screaming, angels singing.
Will your crimson tears tell of lost hope?
Or will they tell of life broken?


posted - 6:18 PM