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fallout

Through this crimson haze
The light shines
Through the haze
The bullets have gone
The hungry children have gone
Taken by the murky dark, by
The soft velvet of red roses
of clotting blood
of red wine.
This crimson haze
Engulfing our barren world
Swallowing the lifeless creatures
and withered trees.
The dead cities.
Crimson
From the last mistake ever made.
Flesh melted from the bones
Eyes seared by the ice hot flash
And crumpled in broken heaps on the scorched earth
As the burning rain murmers quietly
Through this crimson haze.