Land Of The Red

by Kimberly   May 13, 2007


Falling Stars, coming down with a cherry burst
Pixie Dust, streaking through fire
Bubbling brooks, tainted with crimson showers
Land Of The Red, place for the lonely

Broken Hearts fall from the scarlet sky
Roses Bloom and Die
It's a Bloody World
Of Life and Death

When you color depression
Color it Red
Because you know
Your partially Dead

So Now Come with Me
To
The Land of the Red

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