Bloodied.
A swirling vermillion red
the souls of a million girls
pierced and bled
Startling fixations and trends,
purple teeth and yellow rain
once again the sorrows rot and blend
furtive glances
blatant screams of terror and bliss
on and on the parade prances
Deep red blot
and curling blonde and blue
the little girls beg forget me not
The clock strikes one
a tissue is torn and frayed
The girl creeps home, shes had her fun
her father sighs and peacefully sleeps
her mothers eyes gently flutter
the deed is done, the heart no longer beats
Suzama
