As I keep walking the way of life,
I am haunted by a rapid stream, made of
my bloody tears.
It tries to drown me, everytime I remember.

I can't escape its painful strikes.

Sometimes when my thoughts devour me,
I find myself drifting on its whipping waves.
Heading toward the black sea,
a gate to the abyss of the human mind.


Even when I close my eyes,
I have visions of its source.
Nothing can wipe out,
what's stuck inside.

As I keep walking the way of life,
I am traced by a blood-red river...
...forever

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