Satan's Sibling

Blood Rain

Crimson tears of the sky,
Splatter the earth.
From the vain, empty promises of above.

So I see, as I feel, as I hear this blood,
Falling from heaven's door.

Freedom of red, Anger of hate,
I shall never see too late.

So open your eyes, See what you're for,
And push yourself through heaven's floor.

Poem Submitted: Monday, February 12, 2007
Poem Edited: Thursday, January 13, 2011

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  • Cassie Randall (3/27/2007 9:44:00 PM)

    very interesting, i must say

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