(from myself to a Demon)
"Raining Blood"
Its raining, so that means the demons inside must be stiring.Its raining blood!On my travel I look down at an infanite puddle of red.I relize that my refelction is but a forgotten memory.Forever erased from history.I walk along and alone as the image blurs.I try to forget my terror and nightmares.Soon the fear inside of me starts to awaken and then I find my self on the ground,forsaken, crying out for help! No ones there.All I see is red as the rain beats down on me harder and harder.Im drentched in blood and pain.Im on my knees begging for some one to set me free!No one seems to see the hatred and anguish inside of me!No one seems to grasp whats in my heart!On my knees begging for my love to come back!Im on my knees begging for it to stop raining!........I set and slowly regain control and with that I no longer show emotion.The rain starts to weaken, but still its pouring.I rise from the ground,look back and shutter, then I walk away from it all.While its raining blood.
No one seems to have an ubrella to sheild me from the rain that I do look on at with such distain,due to the fact no one is here,due to the fact no one really wants to share what they feel from afar.
So, I just walk and stare at the blood on the ground,not making a sound......
(From a demon to myself)
