Burnt Blood

Bloodshed,
Bullets fed –

Crimson-wet sand,
A shattered hand –

A battered face,
A stranded race –

A branded chest,
A weeping breast –

A sleeping truth,
Death does soothe –

A dying dream,
Hearts do scream –

A screaming call,
Before they fall –

Peace resigns,
Burnt blood shines…

~ September 4th, 2013
© Sana Rose 2013

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