Crimson Tears

Her crimson tears flow down her cheeks,
They are fragile, brittle and so very meek.

Her crimson tears are tainted red with evil so strong,
She cries hard and for days on end, for way too long.

Her crimson tears are nothing more than sin,
They are part of her body and even her kin.

Her crimson tears are so damp and heavy,
So heavy, to keep them contained, her world needs a levee.

She is drowning in her envious tears,
Her crimson tears are filled with her fears.

Losing the battle against evil and hate,
Her crimson tears are her worst fate.