it brighten up the path in the dark,
as cold air accompany by the silent night,
all is a sleep but one figure lurking in the shadow,
a cry of a painful scream is heard only to those who dare to listen,
it goes on through out the night without a breath to stop,
tears of blood had turn the river red,
as the bleeding goes on as the pain wont stop,
even with a help of others the pain wont go away,
thus the person dies till nothing matter,
not by the body but the heart rest with in .
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