Red

Many things flashed before me,

But mainly a curtain of red.

I realized I layed at someones feet,

As Tobias cradled my head.

Red, blinding my eyes with rage,

As I slaughtered another man.

Red, blood on my hands...claws,

I can do this, I think, I can!

Red, the eyes of the creature,

And I stood still in my place.

Red, the color of the fire I saw,

Before it came and invaded my space.

Red, the color of the blood,

Flowing from my fresh wounds.

And red, the color that I see,

And I know that I'll die soon.