Four Cuts Of Burning Red Poem by Aplier Hao

See the droplets burning red
Leaking from painless cuts
Left behind for the dead
Left behind to give up

The clock strikes three
An image forms
A tuneless beat
One, two, three, four

Eyes look upon
The masterpiece
There's nothing wrong
Except everything

The illusion fades
I see your face
Feel your pain

See the droplets burning red
Leaking from painless cuts
Left behind for the dead
Left behind to give up

This bitter pact
To stay alive
A useless act
For the truth Lies

When nothing's left
The heart's dissolved
For this cruel theft
Breaks my resolve

The past cant be undone
The future isnt set in stone
The present is so unstable

See our droplets burning red
Leaking from our painless cuts
Left behind cause we are dead
Left behind cause we gave up

One word echoes
Across the gorge
Four, Four, Four, FOUR