NessaRyann

The sun rises with a blood red sky, Rain drops drip off the deep red roses, Climbing up the side of a house, Where red stains the walls and floors, Where red drys on a body lifeless, Red was the color of the murders eyes, Anger and red was all he had seen, As I shuttered whilst he stab me red, Red roses are for love, The meaning of war is red, The color red is for passion and lust, Red meant and was all these things for me. Laying on a red stained floor, Painted red lips, Red rosé climbing down the house, A sign of trouble, danger, in the red sunrise. ...... Red was the end and beginning for me and him. Because I gave away one of