ok this is a poem that is freaky, i mean real freaky because it can also be a description of my thoughts. i have a real real dark side and it tends to become freaky anyways.......

red is the blood that drips from my eyes,
red is the blood that drips from my soul,
red is the blood that could drip from those i hate,
red is the blood that drips from the cross,
red is the blood that drips to the ground,
like rain,
except its red,
red is the blood that drips from my eyes,
red is the blood that drips from my soul.

told you it was freaky.....