Like a solitary storm cloud glides through the sky
He glides through armies of men
They are but nameless bodies to him
A meaningless pray to this cat
Easily, without an extra breath,
His body, like a beautiful poetry,
Escaping from a women's lips
Moves among the soon to be dead
Ashes to ashes!
He gives mother earth her children back
Blood to dust!
More give him more! Can't you see his blood lust?
Finally his eyes look up to the sky,
Blood red of a sunset attacks his mind,
Why only the sky is filled with endless rivers of blood?
He collapses to his knees, death curling around him like a loyal pet
`Why are you so selfish, can't you see?
I need this; I need those rivers of red you possess!
Rain for me! Rain blood!'
He shouts, for only the dead to hear...
A/N: I know I know…. But I was 15 when I wrote this so give me a break. And I went through 4 packs of gummy bears
