Scarlet Stained Sheets

Yet another chance gone, the
Conditions shifted from life to death,
The lining is shed and the sheets
Turn red.

Vivid shades of red, how can something
That appears to be spreading on the bed
Sheets actually be heralding horror, another
Chance of life dead?

The stain is oval, from heaven to hell,
Where the cravings are demanded and
The emotions run riot, no one can
Control the lull before the doom, just
Like the pain of ejecting the lining
Of a womb.

When the sheets are stained scarlet
There’s nothing you can do, the sorrow
And sadness are shown through the
Blood, which stains and spreads like an
Opening bloom.


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