Electric Sky—
Lights that pierce
A tidal wave
The waves so fierce!
The blood drops,
They fall.
And I beg God for more!
I hear whispers and calls.
Bloody Rivers;
Yes, I am soaked to death
Arms, cut open
And, you know the rest.
I try to swim
I try to breathe
But, I fall further down.
I can't even see!
My life over-taken
By an ocean filled with blood
The water's so filthy.
I fall with a thud!
My skull splits open.
The drugs, they have killed me.
And, I can't make a resurrection.
No matter how hard you will me!
I paddle, I stroke
As I start to choke
I swim, and I cry
My body floats as I lie—
Crimson tide
This anguish won't fade.
It's raining bloody veins.
Cemented; they plan to stay!
Forever sewn
Into a child—so lost
She gave it all up;
She never considered the cost?
Rivers of blood
My veins; explode
My eyes fill with water,
while my body implodes!
I gulp down the blood
I'm ready to leave
Earth, I now exit—
And, finally, I SEE!
I swim even faster
As I do the front stroke
And I know this is right,
My death-lust's been provoked
Goodbye, to all—
As I dive under this wave
I retreat to death
In this coagulated death cave!
© copyright 2017-2024 Crimson Tide (Pt.6 to True Colors: Original Tone, The Mini-series)
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