The Red flow
starts with snow
thought of as purity
horrible, i know
nothing of security
a horrible blow
you scream in pain
yet never strain
to figure out
who's about
its lifelong
this chill
that makes you still
you'll realize
we are made of ties
and we cant be different
yet we can be indifferent
so take the life
of the one of pain
take a knife
and take a chain
cut the vien
and kill the one who caused you cain
and all will be still
but ill let you know
it was your will
as you see the red flow

~End~