The dark gray steam flows three feet above the ground
The soil lays in piles
The light silver stones stick up

the red roses in the meadow are dead
they pose around with no bones
all alone
shivering from the whispering breezings
freezing so much

While a man and a woman stand together
holding her closer by the hips
Like he doesn't want to lose her
puting her ice hands ontop of his
puting his soft sandy lips ontop of her head
A smile pops on her face

Warm liquid slowly plops down her jacket
Liquid slides down his jacket
She glides her palm on to her jacket
Turns slowly down and screams
Backing away from him

He crashed down the floor
With the dragger in his neck

Behind him was another guy
His face was a wreck
His hair laced in knots
Scars rotted his skin
The eyes glowed like black ashes

The evil smirk blew up
Reaching for the dragger
His fist grew tightly
He pulled it right out of the guy's neck and aimed it at the girl's forehead
Before she could run
she fell, on gallons of blood that flooded around.