A chaotic message

Eclipsed by an untimely end

The fallen were left with nothing

Except for one

Straggling in pain, they spoke

A sound so quiet

Not even the smallest

Not even the strongest

Could hear it.

The final breath

The final words

Then it ended.

The sound, though silent

Was heard

This sound

Covered in a bloody tone

Was the saving

Of them all.

The crimson chord

The red sound.