A poem

Looking back at times gone,

Eyes hooded,

Heart filled with blood lust and gore

A new sun rises,

A crimson rise,

Glisten like tears,

Before fading alright.

A new present,

A new light.

A/N- Based on things I have read, and I am just so nervous for my results (ICSE) which come out in half an hour.

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