Blood Sky

Look up,
And see the bloody skies above
Feel its eternal pain and sorrow
It’s crying
Dark

See the bright red moon
Bleeding internally
It sits in that sky, glowing
The ash colored clouds smother it
And dreams of it

The innocent children
Fear
To see such event
To relive death
Pain and sorrow

The black-petal flowers
Yearn for its prayer
The nonexistent whiteness
Falls
Covering everything
♠ ♠ ♠
I was light-headed when I wrote this a couple of weeks ago. It was on a night when it snowed continuously making the sky look like it was dyed with blood, which came to the creation of this poem.
Hope you guys enjoy it...comments and criticisms are always wecome!