Red eyes, bulging nerves, ready to capture the red land
Red armor, red sword, breeze of determination giggled in the red king’s ears
A step forward in the red desert, arrows surpassed his men turning them red
Red flames in the body burnt his teardrops, red did not stop
Vultures ate the 10000 dead red bodies
Rest of the army followed him on a journey so red
The red cyclone spun him, red cold nights gave him nightmares
Red eyes only saw the red dream; red dream was my dream, your dream and everybody’s dream.
Bulldozer of under-confidence crushed the red dreams in the red desert
The red king felt week, the red sun started to set
Red king lost his inner red flames; the red concealer fell off his skin
Exposing his black monsters, the parasites in his own body
The battle of the red land was lost to the inner demons and fear
The red king fed his red dreams to the black parasite inside him.
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