Red

Her blood spilled red Proof of the fact that he never cared On and on she, he led Her heart grew fat on his lies it fed The roses he sent her They were All red The tears she hoped she'll never shed Spill like a torrent when she remembers what they both shared She remembers when she heard That he who was her beloved And she hoped to wed Was thought strange and simply weird When she questioned He stabbed her chest and head then fled On and on she bled This was a pain she couldn't bear It wasn't just because he wasn't there It was the realization of the fact that he never cared how she fared He who was her beloved and she hoped to wed Those were her Final thoughts before she dropped dead.