Black Butler Poems

Stolen Red

Taken, taken

My love taken from me

So began my affinity for red

If with my sister he would be

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Taken, taken

The day the carriage spilled

"You can not have children"

The doctor says once I am healed

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Taken, taken

I've taken the life of another

Who was not grateful for her child

Unhappy being a mother

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Taken, taken

I've taken even more

With the help of my new butler

I feel almost no remorse

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Taken, taken

He's about to be taken from me

My dear sister's child, by my own hand

Too young to die thirteen

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Taken, taken

My life has been snatched away

Taken by the reaper

Because I showed my nephew, my only one, compassion that fateful day