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Crimson


He think she's beautiful

Even though she's hiding underneath her mask

It's unbelievable

How he has her heart in the palms of his hands

She thinks he's beautiful

Though he's not without his sin

It was decivable

She thought of forever, but a speeding car snatched him from her grasp

 

Tears rained that day

The pain will never fade

Crimson only stains

Some people wear it with pride

 

Hearts untouchable

So many people filled with hate

A boy unlovable

Wears a smile to hide the pain on his face

This world's unreachable

He took too many pills one day

It was unthinkable

We will never see his smile again

 

Crimson kiss when he enters the house

Man shot down, from his head, crimson pours out

A crimson moon hears a mother's confused cry

Crimson tears come from her eyes

 

Tears rain every day

The pain will never go away

Love will never fade

Even in a world full of hate

Crimson only stains

So I wear mine with pride

Prevent the fall of crimson and we will save a life

 

 

 

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