The rain falls slowly to the ground
Gently splattering the cement and soil
Telling us through drizzle
Signaling that it is there and watch out.

White snow drifts lazily in the air
Twirling in wind and dancing with ease
Through flurries singing
Chorusing to marvel at it’s glittering beauty.

Little motes floating on the sunbeams
Clogging the atmosphere with clouds of gray
Dusty throat exclaiming
Demanding to look upon their fluffy wisps.

Sweet, rich, dark red blood drips upon the land
Staining all a crimson sheet with bloodied knife
Screaming out in acute pain
Shriekingscathinglyto all others for sign of death.

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H.S.I wrote this to spill some of my feelings. I'm feeling really terrible right now, but I seem to be unable to write it out on normal words in my diary, so I wrote it and thought to publish it. Thank you for reading anyways.