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Description
Blood.
Blood.

Dripping on the wall.
My own private metronome.

Red stain splats,
On the black wall.
Already painted over,
In light blue.

A hair floats down,
Not brown,
Not mine.

Never mine.

I look at you,
Through half-closed eyes.
Brown,
Chocolate some say.
Now they don't.

The blood still
Drips,
Drips.

Soon it will be gone.
All of it.

Then what will you be?
A dried out husk,
Never to live again.

Your panicked eyes,
Meet mine.
Not kind,
Not warm.

Never warm.

I paint over you.

Beautiful,

Calm,

Blue.

I leave one small area-
Unpainted.

Blood still leaks.

Metronome drip.

I give you one
Last
Look.

"Pity."

Hard,

Cold,

Voice.

Not guilty,
Not looking back.

Never looking back.

Description
Blood.
Blood.

Dripping on the wall.
My own private metronome.

Red stain splats,
On the black wall.
Already painted over,
In light blue.

A hair floats down,
Not brown,
Not mine.

Never mine.

I look at you,
Through half-closed eyes.
Brown,
Chocolate some say.
Now they don't.

The blood still
Drips,
Drips.

Soon it will be gone.
All of it.

Then what will you be?
A dried out husk,
Never to live again.

Your panicked eyes,
Meet mine.
Not kind,
Not warm.

Never warm.

I paint over you.

Beautiful,

Calm,

Blue.

I leave one small area-
Unpainted.

Blood still leaks.

Metronome drip.

I give you one
Last
Look.

"Pity."

Hard,

Cold,

Voice.

Not guilty,
Not looking back.

Never looking back.