Red

Scarlet dreams
Wuth desired needs
Like scarlet, are red
A symbol of bloodshed
Or maybe the colour of lust
Matches a strong iron oxide rust
The rust was always going to appear
Like the temptations that innocence fears
When the dream ends
The emotion spectrum of red bends
From lust to rage
A torn up page
Which had the story of our fairytale life
Now filled with strife
Then the spectrum stops
We're in opposite from top
We're at the bottom in hell
From where our dreams fell
Or should I say from where they risen
From the red devils prison