Blendin’ journey
A red shadow upon a blue star
Light a path by remains of a scar
A loner child carries an old sword
That was bathed in it’s own blood
With a childish numb smile
Recalls a lady, pretty n’ blind
Who has told storys painted of black
Dancin’ with a bright rope in her neck
A little warrior in a white land
Cuttin’ off stained hearts
Walking along the roads of sand
No wish among grey dreams
A pale rain guidin’ throug the storm
No kid knows what it means
Jonathan F.L
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