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Under Crimson SkiesThe glass has decayedand returned to sand yet still I dreamed that this would never end. Standing on a platform are you too cruel to suffer? Squeezing my hand tighter with shards of glass in your palm. You buried me against my will under crimson skies I was lying still gently I gripped your hand as the blood poured onto the sand. I looked to you to guide the way but the freezing winds lead me astray and atop the uphill climb you pushed me down the other side. I can still see your reflection in blood can you even recognise yourself? And you left me here to burn before reaching out your hand. |