Crimson Red
Lost in the crimson red.
Pain running through crimson blood.
The love was killed, dead.
the lost feeling is like a flood.
Incoherent in dark pain.
Trying to clear the brain by,
walking through the rain.
The truth makes the thought go awry.
It's a day like any other.
A day that over turned.
Running to her mother.
the feeling of being burned.
To bad it's pain valentine's day,
because he thought she would be okay.
Pain running through crimson blood.
The love was killed, dead.
the lost feeling is like a flood.
Incoherent in dark pain.
Trying to clear the brain by,
walking through the rain.
The truth makes the thought go awry.
It's a day like any other.
A day that over turned.
Running to her mother.
the feeling of being burned.
To bad it's pain valentine's day,
because he thought she would be okay.