Something red is
Hazing the sky
Oh heart your bleeding
Is not anymore than I
Our deaths are similar
We were prey
And just a little less wise
Than they
Oh you and I
Oh heart are bleeding
And have bled
Something red is
Hazing the sky-and eyes
ask:
Why?
Can this be all?
Something bred
Something dread
Something dead
Something red is
Hazing the sky
Oh yes dear heart
That's all:
All that can be said
In running blundered
A panic took our heads
Heedless - the path led here
To this most sacred place
Oh you and I
We go together - our time draws nigh
Something red is
Hazing the sky
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