The blood spills onto the floor
and clashes with the puddle of tears
that has already formed by their feet
in the shape of a dragon poised to fly
them all away from this horror,
this abomination that has no name
but still strikes fear in to their hearts
as though it were the devil itself
and wanted nothing more than to torture
and torment all who stood in its way,
regardless of their convictions
or prior acts of sin and malice
that were in all probability accidental
and careless by human nature
which is in and of itself a fickle thing
that bounces from one day being black
to one day being white like the sun
which if you stare at for too long
will cause you to become dizzy and faint
like those who have been crying for years.