Blood Rain
Blood Rain, it pours
it kills the dead
it stains the pure
and hits like lead
Blood Rain, it scares
it breaks the heart
it shatters dreams
and rips apart
Blood Rain, it masks
the one true fate
a glimpse of what
we can't abate
Blood Rain, don't hide
it's not worth your time
it will drown you, fill you
without reason or rhyme
Blood Rain, it comes
down from creation
a horrid mark
of a bleeding nation
Copyright © Brandi Mitchell | Year Posted 2013
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