(( Before I start, I need to remind you that this is a media for me to learn, thus will not be as good as others writing. Feel free to criticize it. So thats that, let's get to the story. ))
The blood red eyes
And the pitch black lies
Here I am breathing
Surrounded by twisted cries
My life has been a hourglass
With little grains to last
Should I have fought?
But I'm all but tough
They are the symphony of death
The orchestra of wrath
Even worse than a bloodbath
Never let it echo in your head
It's almost funny my fate