Red Fate In Me
Pretty as seen,
Oh, how one can hide.
The red eyes see,
Right through me.
Haunting Haunting,
Nightmares in the abbess.
Nowhere to hide,
From the eyes.
Like under a spell,
Oh, how I fell for my fate.
The red eyes know,
The red eyes know……
This poem is about:
My family
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