Blood Stained Mirrors

blood stained mirrors rivers of red bubbling, gurgling, fountains are pouring trickling down upon the faucets and through the scarlet glaring mine eyes as they bulge and stare the lights around, they flicker the world begins to dim the rivulets fill up the sink and run on down the walls i try the handle at the door and know it is no use locked inside with boiling currents catching my breath as i see something rise a hand long dead reaches up to me my own blood has come to kill my flesh to grind my bones between its teeth to drag me into its depths my depths the taste of blood overcomes me then i am lost and the blood settles, waiting many shall meet the same fate blood feuds be lost, and the blood boils