Red Tears

The way she describes the world is so magical,
Trapped inside the spider’s fang, world sweet mine, don’t let me die,
World sweet mine, cries with the red tears dropping from the sky,
Hope is the word, for hope I want to try, dancing through the stars with hope don’t let me die,
Something so exciting, something full of life, destroyed by the rustic flow of time,
Damaged by the caustic remarks of swift waterfall running through the pine,
Reflection of bright rainbows through the light, hampered by the dark clouds, by the sight,
Gods be amazed, enthralled and kept aside, the flow so pristine and pure, darkened by the light.