~*A Child's Tears of Blood*~
One child is alone,
Tears of Blood stream,
Down her face.
She is still alone.
Another child sits,
Silence fills the air,
And is shattered.
She screams once. Dead.
The final child,
Is the death of the first.
And of the second.
Yet, she is made of porclin.
A glass doll is she.
Coming from her eyes,
Crimson trails behind,
Leave the tears of blood.
A childs Tears of Blood,
Upon a doll of glass,
Is the nightmare of all.
Dead, those eyes that cry blood.
~*D . E . A . D . E . Y . E . S*~
