crimson tide that ebbs and flows
bringing
cold and pain
rocket flares and crystal stairs
memories
of acid rain
drops of foam
that kiss the ground
and form
a wounded path
words of wisdom
left unheard
lessons
never taught or learned
ruthless
agonizing
circumstance
with bloody trials and trails
crawl the earth
with sand and tears
and gather
the dust of rest
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