Red moon


The shadow falls upon the earth,

the very scent of silence has taken over.

Wind blows in her face,

and the silence has taken her soul.

Her lungs are frozen, shut closed.

The very life is being pulled away,

away from her grasp.

Her legs shake,

this atrocious feeling is dragging her down.

The blood red moon,

it’s pulling her down.

The stars are calling her,

telling her don’t give up.

Yet, this blood red moon,

it’s dragging her down.

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