Red

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Finding him was like running from a mutation without any pleasure

Faster than Rue, mockingjay blue, a worthless treasure

Finding him was like trying to change your mind when you make an ally

Like you wanna give up and just sit down and cry

The arena sky was blue it was so fake

The tributes' dead bodies were in the lake

I heard footsteps coming and I shot him dead

And his blood was red re re re red re re re red re re re red

Blood red re re re red re re re red

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