It’s the colour of revenge that they saw fare, justice was coldly served…
It’s the colour of your face that leaked anger and the hunter within you awoke
It’s the colour of your pain that forced that gun back in to your hands to strike fear again
It’s the colour of that night when you unchained your beasts once more for one last battle.
It’s the colour of my fear when I followed you that night as we already lost the war…
It’s the colour of a father’s pain, the Karma of life, the descending of the angels of death. It’s the colour that stained my dress as you took your last breath in my lap.
It’s the colour of my heart that stopped beating the moment yours fell silent…
It’s the colour of a tale of crime, and revenge, sheathed with divine love.
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