The other night I had a dream
It wasn't that long ago, it doesn't seem...

I hate you so horribly right now
it makes me want to scream...

From the purple skies above
to the dry leaves below my feet...

The blood, the blood,
Rushing out of my veins...

No matter how close to death I get,
like standing in the rain without getting wet...

(this isn't really a poem)
[For those of you who are too feeble-minded to...