RED

RED

A Poem by Rob Santana
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His favourite colour is RED...... (lyrics) repost

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My soul is RED, my spirit, forever RED
look at my clothes...RED
my aura, injured

Eye's RED

Your knuckles... BLOOD RED
the butchers laugh, RED
scratches on my back, deep RED

You slowly enter my room
quickly flicking the switch
RED light...ON

You're familiar with my room
You crawl on your knees
and shake my bed

I look outside my bedroom window
the entire sky, turned RED
I can see your poison glowing
as it creeps across my soul

Welcome to the freak show
of golden abuse
I remain silent
in my fleshly tomb.....

© 2015 Rob Santana



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I look outside my bedroom window
the entire sky, turned RED
I can see your poison glowing
as it creeps across my soul

Welcome to the freak show
of golden abuse
I remain silent
in my fleshly tomb.....

----> very impressive lyrics, wow!
the imagery brilliantly conveys the pain,
and the essence of this color...rage mixed with hurt...i would love to
hear this with some music tied to it, amazing lyrics
thank you for sharing! i hope you're doing good!
~ xo


Posted 2 Years Ago


Rob Santana

2 Years Ago

Thank you Barrie. I'm good as can be.

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Tags: red, child abuse, sexual abuse, pain