Red Is Dead
There is Red laying on the floor
He has bled he is bleeding more
He was hit in the head from behind
You can see parts of his exposed mind
It was a dark night full of pouring rain
Red knew one way to get rid of his pain
He took a metal hammer and hit it in
It went down deep, deep under his skin
Now Red is pouring out on the floor
Red bled until he was Red no more
The scars Red now wears upon his hide
Are not as deep as the scars he wore inside