Original Poetry Fan Fiction ❯ Pain ❯ A Waterfall Of Blood ( Chapter 3 )
[ P - Pre-Teen ]
By: Gaara of the Sand54956 
Miscellaneous: Original Poetry Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Psychological | Type: Poetry | Uploaded On: 05.12.2005 | Updated On: 05.19.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 205 | Visits: 238 | Status: Work In Progress
Miscellaneous: Original Poetry Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Psychological | Type: Poetry | Uploaded On: 05.12.2005 | Updated On: 05.19.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 205 | Visits: 238 | Status: Work In Progress
A Waterfall Of Blood
Silver crystals,
Crossing the clear water.
Sparkling rocks,
Sit at the edge.
The water turns red,
Like wine filling a glass.
The water from the mountain top,
Pours across the now hard cement.
My vision blurrs,
And I am at the stream once more.
I am at my paradise of Elysian Fields,
As death falls upon me.
My pulse stops beating,
My heart stops thumping.
My eyes go blank,
As my spirit lifts.
The crystals were the blade,
And the stream was my arm.
I am now released of life,
As I was meant to be.
No one cares,
No one ever cares.
For We will all die,
Not a mili-second before were supposed to.
My time was then,
Your time may be now.
But I will always remember I died,
Looking at a waterfall of blood.
Crossing the clear water.
Sparkling rocks,
Sit at the edge.
The water turns red,
Like wine filling a glass.
The water from the mountain top,
Pours across the now hard cement.
My vision blurrs,
And I am at the stream once more.
I am at my paradise of Elysian Fields,
As death falls upon me.
My pulse stops beating,
My heart stops thumping.
My eyes go blank,
As my spirit lifts.
The crystals were the blade,
And the stream was my arm.
I am now released of life,
As I was meant to be.
No one cares,
No one ever cares.
For We will all die,
Not a mili-second before were supposed to.
My time was then,
Your time may be now.
But I will always remember I died,
Looking at a waterfall of blood.